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Monday, September 3, 2012

FOR THE SLAUUUUUGHTER

All of the entries in this blog are 4 years old and I'd like everyone to take a moment to acknowledge how little the fucking internet has changed in 4 entire years.
That's practically a fourth of the entire time most people have been online.
I guess bints will be bints.
I found this shit on Onomatheydidn't.
What the fuck is that?
Well it's the Korean pop culture version of ONTD.
Of course.
OF COURSE.
WHAT, YOU DIDN'T KNOW THAT WARRANTED ITS OWN GROUP?
WELL IT DOES.
Anyway I found this blog through an entry about--
you know what fuck it because I'm trying to find the right wording to make this sound not stupid and I can't do it so fuck it.
Let me just briefly summarize:
a Youtube video got more views than another Youtube video so people are mad.
About Youtube.
That is an emotion you can feel. Anger at people on Youtube.
Her first post is a three paragraph essay on why she's going friends only.
I’m a virgo, and well I love lists. I did try that 100 things in 1001 days…I failed that completely. I just wasn’t connecting with my list or the task at hand. With me turning 35 this weekend, I would like to put forth a simpler list of things I want to accomplish.
All right stop fuck it.
That means 4 years later you are almost 40 and you're posting about PNY's video beating out Girls' Generations' video. 
I know you weren't upset about this event (in fact you were celebratory) the fact that you have vested emotions in this at all really tells you it's time to grow up.
Here's a three page essay on yoga--
I'm dead serious--
I was going to comment on it but nah I think I'm good.
So i've been reading Russell SImmon's book Do You.  Common sense, but everyone needs a little bit of common sense reminder on occasion. And i have to say between it, the universe, and my passion for what i do....it helps.
Somehow it took you two long sentences to say a book was good.
Law 1. See your Vision and Stick with it -- yeah this came up this week. Money issues abound, questions of continuing came up. What to focus on, where to focus on. I think in the years of going through the motions, i lost, found, reinvented, lost again, found again, and again the vision of what DTW is to be.
...
You do know DTW is, don't you?
YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT DTW IS YOU FUCKING IDIOT?
I never formed a mission statement, still haven't. It's on the to do list. I'll be honest the vision is still a little fuzzy. I think when i started massage, i envisioned myself working with sports people. But honestly it's not me. My first passion is yoga.
But not the cool kind of Yoga that supposedly lets you temporarily slip out of the wheel of Samsara to discern the true motives of people and see briefly into the future, no, the shitty kind of Yoga that cunts do.
The Yoga the lets you kill someone with one punch?
Nah, we don't need that.
I do enjoy massage, but i'm not the one to come to for working out an injury, but i don't just do fluffy sessions either ....unless they are asked for. I think my massage practice is for the yogi, or for the one who needs a little nurturing to be reminded of "being well." does that make sense?
Take your soft, dainty message and shove it. I'm here to discern the difference between life and death.
yeah well i'm still figuring it out. But i did figure out what type of yoga teacher i am. I'm the one who will help you get the basics. I'm the one who is to guide that person who is afraid to go to a class with strangers and wants a little more confidence before they venture there.
I've never even been to a yoga class and somehow I'm too advanced for you.
How did that even happen?
Law 3. Get Right in Your Mind - This is where Russell Simmons talks about meditation. I admit  my meditation practice wavers. Some weeks it's great, sometimes i go weeks without a personal mediation practice.
How in the fuck are you doing yoga without meditation?
Isn't yoga by definition meditation?
You are aware it's not just some gay stretches you do, right?
It's like a whole thing?
Law 6. Surround yourself with the Right People - The people who come to my classes always amaze me. The people who i've meet along this path have been outstanding. Not all of them. But most. I am a true believer in community, and creating a community of like minded in this field. My best leads have come from my students or clients. My best supporters (outside of family) have been my students/clients. And i don't just mean in coming to classes or booking appointments. But if i asked for a blurb for the website, or if i can take their photo for the site they have complied. Or they hand me leads to jobs, or bring up my name to people who they think i should meet or be involved with. I appreciate them all. 
WE SEEK ONLY TO END OUR SLAVERY TO FATE.
I look at journals of other yogis and wonder how the hell do they do it. And something clicked in me. Just Do It. Yeah so what, Nike my come down on my yogini booty for stealing it's line, but it's too true. 
She's a yogi, guys.
That's like a spiritual teacher.
 One shoe does not make a shoe obsessed woman. I am not a shoe obsessed woman, but i have the makings to be.
>Not freeing your mind from mindless materialism
>fancies herself a yogi
no, cool.
For a while now, one of my students at the gym calls me their guru. When she does this it makes me all shifty and nervousy. Its a title i don't feel comfortable with no matter how they feel about it. I try and pass it off and do the "awwwwwwww shucks"  thing.

Today someone called me their mentor. Again the comfortableness of this is overwhelming and i started to protest. Then someone shouted out of no where, just accept it and say thank you!. I had to chuckle on the inside with that comment.
Like why even do this shit if you've completely missed the point of doing it in the first place?
It's a spiritual practice. If you don't buy into the religious part of the spiritualist thing you're like those women who practice Kabbalah without being Jewish.
Yoga isn't really a thing meant to stand on its own.
 I just believe that they are their own teachers and their own mentors. That the yoga will take them where they need to go if they just take the time to listen to themselves and their bodies. One of my students put it best, i'm like a river guide. Just giving a little nudge here and there when needed, but ultimately it's them. 
Deeeeeeeep.
Idiot.
 I am usually the last person to ask for anything from someone. But i ask, for those healers on my friend's lists, random people who check out my journal, will you please send good thoughts, Reiki, and healing energies to my dog Mena. 
Healing energies.
That's a thing, is it?
okay okay, to those who know me know that this whole Michael Vick thing pisses me off. i think he's a douche, and needs to be stripped naked chained up and let  PETA and all Animal lovers have at him. i'm sorry i cannot practice Ahisma towards this man.
Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned.
- The Buddha
 Man, this Buddha guy.
My Baptists parents accepts and encourages my yoga and meditation practice. 
Why wouldn't they? From what I've read so far it's basically devoid of any of the actual essence of the religion it's from.
My Catholic boyfriend accept and encourages my yoga and meditation practice. He even accepts my leanings towards Buddhism.
Your sweeping ignorance of the subject suggests they're only very slight leanings.
Meditations from the Mat by Rolf Gates
one of my yoga students gave me this for a christmas present. and i started to use it for my forty day sadhana because it would dive deeper into the yamas and niyamas.

Buddhism isn't even something that's supposed to stand on its own. It's not even, strictly speaking, a religion. It fits more comfortably into the workings of another religion.
I say you slap that shit right on top of whatever bullshit beliefs you already have.
Oh but no wait Buddhism gets pretty hardcore at times. Better just stick to bullshit.
This blog goes on and on about nonsense.
I legitimately can't believe how fucking long this blog is and yet it says precisely fuck all.
I'm left with the perplexing question of "what was so mundane that she had to hide behind friends only"?
Anyway this is putting me to sleep so I'm gonna go.

Monday, August 27, 2012

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Okay, so I honestly think I am literally going to scream if one more person of any religious background tries to tell me I'm wrong for not celebrating Christmas. The last thing I want to do is tell other non-Christians that they're wrong for feeling whatever way they do about Christmas, but it simply is not and will never be a secular holiday to me, so please stfu forever about it. Do not tell me that it is a secular holiday. It's not to me.
Wait so--
you do or don't celebrate Christmas?
And you are or aren't a Christian?
Tell other non-Christians--
so that implies you're not.
So you're not celebrating and you're not.
The fact that it's also about ~peace and love and charity~ does not make it a secular holiday to me. The fact that it's overly comercialized anyway does not make it a secular holiday to me. The fact that many Christmas traditions were pagan traditions originally does not make it a secular holiday to me (especially since, wtf, Wicca was the religion I converted from). The fact that some non-Christians celebrate it too does not make it a secular holiday to me.
All right--
I think I follow.
It's a religious holiday, I get it.
Also
>Wicca
>religion
But whatever.
The fact that I like Christmas music does not make it a secular holiday to me. The fact that the powerful majority celebrates it does not make it secular and I find it all kinds of gross and invalidating of my identity to hear people talk about how ~Christmas is an American tradition!~
IT RUSTLES MY LABELS.
Prepare for labels.
I haven't read any of this post yet but I know it's coming.
Now, let me be clear: If you are a non-Christian and you feel that Christmas is a secular holiday and you like to celebrate it as such? Good for you. No, really, good for you. Again, my intention is not to tell other non-Christians that they are wrong for feeling differently than I do. I am glad that you are comfortable with it and that you have had the level of religious autonomy in your life required to allow you to be comfortable with that. But I have not. Christmas doesn't mean peace and love and charity to me.
IT'S ABOUT VIOLENT SUBJUGATION OF BARBARIANS. 
Yet every. single. time. that I mention that even though I apprechiate it aesthetically and I have fond memories of it from my childhood, I am not comfortable celebrating Christmas, I get the "Silly Satanist, you don't have to torture yourself by abstaining from Christmas!" speech, and I fucking hate it. No, really, you really do not understand the great depth to which I do not give a shit what Christmas is about to you and your family, my emotions and my history and my religion are not about you, and I don't want to do this.
K have fun being miserable while everyone else is enjoying themselves.
I dunno what this post is about outside of being whiny about a holiday that doesn't even happen for another four fucking months.
Dear mom:

I DO NOT WEAR 2XL. I DIDN'T WEAR 2XL THE LAST TIME YOU BOUGHT ME CLOTHES, I DID NOT WEAR 2XL THE TIME BEFORE THAT WHEN YOU BOUGHT ME CLOTHES, AND I DO NOT WEAR 2XL TODAY. IF YOU ARE GOING TO SHAME ME ABOUT MY CLOTHES SIZE THE LEAST YOU CAN DO IS STOP BUYING MY CLOTHES THAT ARE MUCH TOO BIG. 
She's just buying them for you for when you inevitably grow into them.
EH?
EH?
IT'S THOUGHT THAT COUNTS.
I feel like I'm being set-up. I tell her these clothes are too big, and she buys them for me anyway and then shames me for how big they are and completely gaslights me when I tell her that my clothes are clearly much too big. It sucks. Seriously, we went shopping in early May and I was wearing Larges, maybe XL if my shoulders were too broad for a certain style. Two weeks later she's coming home with a 2XL dress for me. WTF I DID NOT GO UP TWO DRESS SIZES IN TWO WEEKS AND WHEN I WEAR THAT DRESS IT IS OBVIOUS IT'S TOO BIG. And I pointed this out to her. And today she came home with clothes for me and they were... 2XL.
You're a grown ass woman and your mom does your shopping for you?
Speaking as someone in the same situation it is cool as hell.
Also not to put too fine a point on how incredibly sexist this blog is at times all bitches love to shop for clothes.
I've met hardcore "all men should die" feminists who still get excited over clothes shopping.
"Being happy is a decision. You should make it."
Is the title of this post.
Somehow I doubt it'll be about how much of a twat she is and how she should try to be less of one.
FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU. I have tried to make that decision. I have been trying for months, and do you know what it's gotten me? Several panic attacks, a complete train-wreck of a semester, and more mornings than I can count where getting out of bed seemed like the most terrifying thing I had ever done. I am not unhappy because I want to be unhappy. I am unhappy because the chemistry in my brain won't let me be anything else. For a while it even had me convinced that if I tried to get help, no one would believe me and it would just make everything so much worse. 
Wait, holy shit.
I get to dig one of my favorite pictures out and use it without irony.
Hang on--











Says a comment:
Hi, I stumbled upon your journal (from ontd_feminism, where I liked your insights regarding the wrongness of allowing would-be fathers to have a say in abortion) and this post just called out to me because I've been there.
I'VE BEEN THERE MAN
IN THE TRENCHES
I hate people's bootstrap theories about mental health; they have exactly zero idea what they're on about. Happiness is not a choice but a privilege, as any thinking person should immediately grasp.
CHECK YOUR PRIVILEGE
HAPPINESS PRIVILEGE
EVERYONE SHOULD BE MISERABLE LIKE ME
The fuck happiness isn't a choice.
It isn't always but you sure as fuck can decide to be happy sometimes.
I know.
I've done it.
Here's a post about how someone is apparently a rapist but it's so disjointed and out of context I'm not even going to bother reading it--
So. Two things have happened lately that I need to talk about:

First let's talk about one of my English professors. He's a nice guy about 90% of the time. The other 10% of the time is spent picking apart my nervous rhetorical errors so that he doesn't have to answer me when I point out that he's kind of mansplaining to all of the girls in class right now, mocking me for saying "Happy Holidays!" instead of "Merry Christmas!" and encouraging the sexist men in the class when they go off on tangents about how women are gossipy and boring. 
"mansplaining".
How about this:
I'm here to educate your ignorant ass so shut the fuck up and leave if you don't fucking like it.
I know I didn't hold your hand through all the scaaaaary privilege in the Odyssey but it's a cultural fucking icon and the greatest book ever written so I'm sorry it's not up to your fucking standards.
How about you write an epic poem in perfect meter while blind and living in a cave and see how great it turns out?
Shithead.
I loved that shit in class.
THE ODYSSEY IS SHIT IT HAS MALE PRIVILEGE
You dumb
fucking
cunt
it was written in like 700 BC
we were three hairs short of being an ape
writing might have been invented for the purpose of writing this story down
it is probably the singular most influential piece of literature of all time
and suddenly
SUDDENLY
it's not good enough for Princess Snowflake here?
Here was my argument in classes like that:
"yeah you're talking about people who had just invented fire. It's pretty progressive by stone age standards."
 Wow that's not even what she's talking about.
I don't care what she's talking about because I know in this class there's someone like me sitting in the back thinking "oh God please let her shut up I just want to get through this lecture I don't want to hear her rant and rave about bullshit. I could be doing something constructive in a video game right now."
Here's a post about another post she didn't link that's apparently really sexist.
I'll spot you the exclusive right to choose,

Men get that when they're pregnant.

maternity leave,

Many countries do have "paternity leave," and quite a few feminists (myself including myself) would absolutely stand by the right of men to have maternity leave—when they're pregnant. 
From my limited understanding of this situation what's in bold is what this guy said and the regular font is her response.
So men don't need to spend time with their children, unlike women?
So--
you basically just admitted men and women aren't equal so why are we pretending they are?
I mean I think everyone (you, this dude, me, society) admits mothers should probably be at home tending their kids because the next generation is important--
what's wrong with saying maybe that's their job?
I mean if you don't want to do that that's fine just don't expect special treatment when you change your mind.
You can't have it both ways is what I'm trying to say. Either have children and raise them or don't and have a career.
I mean fuck we've accepted the education of the next generation is so important there's an entire class of people whose job it is to train them--
why can't we admit raising them is as important?
I remember I had this teacher in high school who stopped being a teacher when she had a kid and people gave her shit for it.
I never understood it.
No she's in a fortunate enough position that she doesn't have to work and she's done the responsible thing and decided to tend to her spawn.
I think we all could stand to learn from this example but nope, better accuse her of being anti-feminist.
child support,

Which women pay when the man has the child or when there is shared custody and the woman makes more money. Again, the deciding factor here is not the gender of the people involved, but who has possession of the child(ren). 
Which happens I'm guessing less than 1% of the time so we might as well not even bring it up.
I mean I could do this same thing to wave away any racism or sexism or whatever I wanted.
Just because it can happen doesn't mean it does.
and I'll give you the lady's tee, female PT standards, women's professional sports,

Because life is only "fair" if women are forced to live up to standards that were designed to give men an advantage. 
If we're talking about PT I assume we're talking about the military in which case these standards aren't designed to give men an advantage-- they're designed to keep you alive in war.
You know that bullet doesn't care if you're a man or a woman.
All the weight those meaaan sexist standards have you carrying?
Pretty much the maximum amount of equipment you'd have to lug around, so--
your own bathroom,

Somebody doesn't talk to many trans* women. Also, I don't think I've ever seen a women's restroom without a men's restroom somewhere near it, and I know a considerably higher portion of feminists who favor gender-neutral bathroom than members of the general population. 
Err--
Yeah they do get their own bathroom, what?
I mean by that logic you have your own bathroom, too, dude.
As of March 2011, 41 states in the union have bans on legally recognizing the consumption of pork written into their constitutions, and only five states and the District of Columbia guarantee one's right to eat pork officially. The federal government is also protected from formally recognizing pork as a valid food-choice under the Defense of Food Act of 1996. This means that, while families are free to consume pork in the privacy of their own home (the consumption of pork was universally decriminalized in the United States in 2003), families and individuals may not take advantage of government programs, such as Food Stamps, to purchase pork. However, as many as 52% of all United States citizens support the rights of others to eat pork, though high-end estimates place pork-eating adults at only 10% of the United States' adult population, and the 2000 U.S. Census Bureau found that less than 1% of American house-holds are pork-eating house-holds. 
Wow.
You're really boring, did you know that?
I don't eat pork myself and there's really little in the way of nutrition in pork but otherwise I don't see the harm.
There are many arguments against legalizing the consumption of pork. Among them are: 
There maybe arguments but there are no good arguments. Case closed.
RELIGION: There are explicit bans against eating pork in the Torah, the Bible, and the Koran, and both Buddhist and Hindu philosophy discourage eating meat at all.
These religions were also universally devised in the bronze age by people who didn't know not to shit where they drew their water so I'm going to take any of their dietary recommendations with some critical thought.
Holy shit this goes on and on about pork and I think it might be a satire but I can't tell because this woman is so deeply humorless I can't tell.
Here's a picture from Facebook where her own mother tells her to shut up and stop being so humorless.
That's pretty dire when even your mom is calling you a cunt.
Actually, yes, women can write slash. Good slash, even!

Actually, yes, men can write femslash. Good femslash, even!

Actually, yes, virgins can write sex scenes! Good sex scenes, even!

And for fucks sake, the pairings I write does not change my identity. I am not secretly a bisexual because I read/write Lucius/Severus or Nicolae/Leon or whatever the fuck else I want to write. 
Or you could not write fanfic.
 This might shock you, but sometimes people write pairings because they actually enjoy that couple romantically. Even writing graphic sex scenes between men does not give you license to redefine people's identities. 
I like to imagine my EVE Online characters kissing even though I guess they're sisters or something.
I JUST ENJOY THAT COUPLE ROMANTICALLY OKAY IT'S NOT CREEPY.
Sometimes, people write erotica because they want to write erotica. It is not a requirement in fiction that you treat your love-interest to five dinners and at least one movie before shagging hir, 
>hir
Ha, ha that really hit me just now.
Man, sometimes it was worth going to pussy sensitivity just for shit like that.
If I want to pick up a story right at the sex scene without giving you any indication that they've ever had romantic interest in each other before, I'm allowed to.
TRIGGER WARNING SEX IS SCARY I NEED A TRIGGER WARNING PLZ HELP
If I want to write two characters meeting in a club and having a quicky in the bathroom half-an-hour after shaking hands, I'm allowed to. That's in-character for some characters. Hell, that's in-character for some real people.

You are not the fandom (or original fiction) police. No one needs your self-righteous "Write What You Know And Only What You Know!" bullshit. 
If it's about Warhammer there is a 100% chance I know more about it than you do, though, so there's a fair chance I'll call you an idiot if you fuck it up.
Luckily, though, I don't think you're a big Warhammer fan.
1. All boys are violent and gross. Clean, polite, boys who consider the feelings of others do not exist.

2. Feminists are just uptight people who are looking for a reason to be offended. Really, there's no point in trying. They'll be mad no matter what you say. 
Uhh--
She was posting this about The Simpsons--
a comedy cartoon--
and I have to agree with both points, actually.
Good point, Simpsons. You really got humanity there.
Is there anything like the Bechdel Test for queers?
The Bechdel Test is a test that makes sure your characters are properly empowered.
I have yet to find a good book that passes it, incidentally.
Does Neuromancer, come to think of it?
I don't think it does--
Count Zero might.
Sorry, William Gibson. I know you've basically done for scifi what Asimov before you and H.G. Wells before him did but you can't be a good author now.
I think I would put just four requirements on it:

1. Two or more reoccurring queer characters. (And they must be out as queer in the source material, not by Word of God and not by implication.)
2. Who have a role beyond being the boyfriend/girlfriend of a more important character.
3. Who don't date each other.
4. In a {insert media of choice here} not about sexuality. 
 There has never been a good book ever written, then.
Not so: Ovid's Metamorphoses.
Dear mother,

I love you, but sometimes it really scares the shit out me to realize that you raised me.

You didn't listen to me when I tried to explain this to you, but I need to vent right now, so let me try it this way: Let's go through, point by point, with what is wrong with your arguments. Maybe in writing they'll be better composed.

Oh, so I'm a racist!

You were doing racist things. In that sense, I suppose you are a racist.

Yes, even you are capable of racism. Even I am capable of racism. 
My pussy sensitivity class taught me that all white people are racist.
Yes even you, Princess Snowflake.
Stop pushing your opinions on me!

No.

"Racism and bigotry are bad," is an opinion that needs to be pushed on people. I intend to spend most of my adult life pushing it on people. I would advise you get over it. 
Seems like you feel that way about all of your opinions, though.
If you think that's racist, you'd better forget your plans to spend time with my family this summer! We have what's called 'a sense of humor' so we say things like that all the time.

Alright. Would you like to tell them my plans are canceled or should I?
You really did raise a humorless child. I think it'd be wise to avoid this argument in the future and just assume she didn't sprout a sense of humor.
Recent events have been forcing me to really contemplate my religious identity. Not in a "I think I'm going to convert (again)!" way, but in a "Shit. A label that I've been using for five years no longer fits. Now what do I do?" way. This doesn't really suck, I suppose. I've certainly felt worse. I just feel... disillusioned. 
LAAAAAAAAAAABEL ANXIEEEEETY
Am I really the only one who actually would like to be told if something I wrote was so offensive that it made someone cry?

Seriously? This would make other writers furious
Awesome.
I kick ass.
That's what I would think.
I did that bullshit without even trying.
Imagine if I did try.
Anyway this blog is fucking boring and I'm about to pass out here so I'm going to get going.