Things that piss me off inculde knob slobbing, beautific depictions of the past without blacks. Like people will be full of nostalgia for the antebellum south, or something, and then wonder why I am ticked. I think it's because in that nostaglia, there's a bit of desire to return to that world- a world where I do not exist as a human being with rights, where I am considered an animal, an interloper. A big problem is that social consciousness has a learning curve. You have to read books, you have to be intellectually curious, you have to be anything but a mere passive observer of the social realities you create. This takes time away from staring at the motherfucking boob tube, so most people don't learn anything, but they think they can! Fuck them!
In more cheerful news, here's a site about a film about plus size models. Buy a tape- support small cinema! Also, stop prisoner rape- freed prisoners can transmit the HIV they catch from getting raped to their wives and girlfriends causing a deadly epidemic of AIDS. We don't like that sort of thing, so help stop it
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