I’m one of the funniest fuckers on the planet, and rape still isn’t funny.
And neither is genocide or lynchings. That’s not humorlessness. That human decency-ness.
Fuck you.
Thank you. <3

And neither is genocide or lynchings. That’s not humorlessness. That human decency-ness.
Fuck you.
Thank you. <3
[TW: rape, abuse]
You know what’s cute? Having to explain to people why rape isn’t funny.
Of course I could easily explain it, that it isn’t funny because I fail to see anything to laugh about the four times my then-boyfriend beat me and then decided that he should rape me to teach me a lesson.
Of course I could sit there and tell them about how I went vegan to hide the fact that I couldn’t drink milk anymore without having a panic attack.
Of course I could show them the burn marks on my arms - four, one for every time - and show the the x-rays of my broken foot and dislocated shoulder.
Of course I could sit there and explain to them how for the longest time even the most harmless mention of rape would give me flashbacks that would make me physically sick.
Of course I could do all of this, I could describe to them, in detail, exactly what happened to me and I’m sure before I could even finish they’d understand, but I can’t lest they deem me “overly-emotional” and “too sensitive” and of course having any sort of emotion immediately invalidates my opinion because it makes me too irrational to be allowed to speak.
It’s frustrating because it’s so easy. It really is. I can explain to anyone who really doesn’t understand what’s un-funny about rape about the bruises, about the flashbacks, about the countless showers I took trying desperately to feel clean again, about the anxiety, about the shame, about all of it, but I can’t do that because if I did no one would take me seriously because I’m not being “objective” enough.
Well fuck you, that’s not being “objective,” that’s being an apathetic douche who’s too afraid of reality to be able to face any emotions that bullshit comedians like Mr. Tosh can’t give you.
In fact, I relish the idea of being though of as ‘that bitch’.
Just means to me I’m doing my job.
Amen.
morereasonsyoushouldntfuckkids:
I do. Anytime a person makes a joke about another group of people, it’s under the assumption that someone of that group is not actually present, or that someone present doesn’t know someone of said group. Of course, you can’t exactly do that with 1 in 4 women and 1 in 6 men being survivors of sexual abuse— especially not on the internet. So you end up hurting a lot more people than you will ever realize, and those people will never trust you enough to share their story. They might fade out of your life and you won’t know why. They might act differently around you. They might be friendly to your face, but the fact is that they could never trust you again.
I’m not mad. I’m just disappointed.
Ditto. Any time someone laughs at a rape joke and I decide not to say anything; I judge the people laughing- forever. It means I know that the worst thing that ever happened to me in my entire life is entertaining for those people. It means I know they think my trauma is funny and can never fully understand and respect me as a person. It means I know that they are that part of society which not only stops me from healing; but that contributes to these things happening in the first place.
nicksaw:
A few gems from a typically scathing review: And that’s before you come to the really offensive bits. Just in case you didn’t feel like the game had adequately rubbed your nose in its horrific depiction of women, Duke arrives at a point where two nude ladies promise to lose their pregnancy weight from bearing their alien children, and they plead with you to let them live. (These are the same characters who performed fellatio on you during the beginning sequences of the game.) The only way past this section of the game is to kill both women. In another scene, a woman sobs and asks for her father. You see, the women in the alien craft are being forcibly impregnated by the aliens, and during your journey, you hear a mixture of screams and sexual noises. After I accidentally blew up a few of these female victims in a firefight, Duke made a joke about abortion. Video games and gamer culture get a deservedly bad rep for virtually every -ism you can think of, and games like this do nothing to dispel that. Certainly, any criticism of this game will be met with “oh, you just don’t get it. Being offensive is what Duke Nukem games are all about!” It’s the worst, most bullshit argument there is, and it’s not acceptable. If there’s a silver lining to this piece of shit game, it’s that it’s been met with universal derision and hatred for its subject matter from mainstream gaming publications. It’s sad that it took something this vile to make gamers go “wow, this is bullshit,” but it’s a start I suppose. A link to the full review: http://arstechnica.com/gaming/reviews/2011/06/duke-nukem-forever-review-barely-playable-unfunny-and-rampantly-offensive.ars/
We all have our guilty pleasures. Chocolate, working out, video games, hot baths, reading, walking. One of mine happens to be reading Xanga’s top posts. I mean, Xanga was the shit when I was in high school, so I have fond memories of it.
Today, however, my visit was not pleasant.
I stumbled across a post entitled “95 Reasons You Want to Be Sexually Harassed.” As a survivor of sexual assault, along with the usual sexual harassment that comes with being a walking breathing female in the western world, I wanted to know what on earth this post would be about - and more specifically, what other people would have to say. I came away…disturbed, to say the least.
You can read more at the link if you desire, but the gist of the post was summed up in its final call to action: “If you were given $95 million, would you be willing to be sexually harassed for one day at work?”
Surely, I thought, surely no one is going to say yes and act like this is a joke or normal. Let’s just say I’ve lost even more hope for mankind.
Just a few comments said things like, “yes!…depends on my mood, looool,” or “Just sexually harrased? Fuck yes. I wouldn’t have sex with anyone, but I’d totally let them groupe whatever they want to,” or my favourite, “Honestly… probably. That’s a lot of money, and I’d have a lot of emotional issues to put into my art.”
What?! Just sexually harassed? And gaining emotional issues to put into your art? I can’t even fathom - and I’m an artist. My assault didn’t help me with my art - it left me physically bruised, emotionally scarred, and living in fear that I’m just now starting to work through 6 years later after so many people just like the commenters of this piece told me that what happened to me wasn’t a big deal.
If someone is taken advantage of sexually, man or woman, it is a big deal. And all the money in the world is not worth going through that.
My mind is just blown away.