That the fearless crusader responsible for the Funny Blogs is none other than the ultra charming Mary Sunshine. This cannot be proven, and while I really like proof, I figure at this point if Other Special People do not need proof, I am not going to bother (plus there were a few rather stupid moves on her part re: logins that make her look pretty suspect).
Now, I am still very amused (except for the use of certain cartoon on the blog for me- one, racist, two, I am so not a blonde), but be that as it may, and seeing as I am a horrible psycho who does things like eat babies, skin small live animals, sacrifice righteous feminist women to my penis bearing horned god, hedonistically, aggressively and willingly engage in sexual congress with men and occasionally vote libertarian, I feel it is time to make a few points and observations about the Radical Feminists of the Internet. Having been a favorite of theirs for over three years, I have had plenty of time to see how this works after all. And why yes, to some this might merely be a waste of proverbial ink, I consider it my patriotic and civil duty.
However, of all my observations, only one really matters: Radical Feminism, as it is represented by RFI’s, is a hate movement.
There. I said it. Other people have said it before and I actually, to an extent, took exception to this characterization. I am generally very leery of anyone calling various movements which are not obviously and overtly so hate movements. However, I have changed my mind. These women advocate the end of hatred of women by men, yet all they do is throw hate out into the world themselves. Hatred of men, of transwomen, of non-right singing tune sex workers, of liberal feminists, of kinky women, of pretty much anyone and everyone who does not believe as they do. They employ racists, classist, ableist, ageist, and why yes, even sometimes sexist language and attitudes fairly often. But the hate, it’s still pretty evident. Sometimes they mask this with concern- some do not even bother (which I actually have more respect for), but at the end of the day- if it looks like a duck, walks like a duck, and sounds like a duck- good bet its a damn duck. These things, they are not the tenants of a “womens movement”. They cannibalize their own for disloyalty, whine about being silenced and picked on when their hands are just as bloody, utterly fail to take responsibility for their own words and actions, lie, and behave often so cowardly it is truly pathetic. Hate movement, pure and simple.
And for all those who are going to say “but I’m not like that!” All I have is this:
If you harbor it, condone it, allow it to slide, do not call it out, do not refute it, or do not say things are wrong when you know they are: You are no better.
At least I am fuckin’ honest about my rage and hate of various things.