Social Justice Warriors - Now With Less Feminism Sperging

"Og say easier to make skirt go spinny when learn to walk upright."

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See the pin on this one? Looks like it may be the "Three Arrows", which would mean Purple Shirt is an Antifa buttsnorkeler as well as genderspecial.

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Wait a minute, someone wearing a blue shirt with arrows on it and having extreme political views, now where have I heard that before?

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But this person doesn't. And stop making up pronouns like (xir/xer) because you want to be SPECIAL.
Remember when literally nobody gave a flying fuck about pronouns? How does it feel to be so old that you remember a world not full of pronoun retards?
Oh god, I found a family picture.
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Imagine actually taking a picture like this and posting it to the public. Great job. As if people don't view troons as a bunch of fucking mutants enough already. In Clown World, that thing is a "woman." People are now legally forced to believe this shit in some countries and arrested for saying otherwise.
 
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Nothing it’s like Iraq with 9/11
Well Iraq was behind the first trade center bombing so your metaphor would imply it's some kind of precursor...

Hey, go out to the cemetery. Go check how many tombstones out there say "beloved husband/father/wife/mother" vs "really competent CPA" or "kickass programmer."

The closest you'll find is some acknowledgment of military service or maybe a small symbol denoting a service industry job like firefighter, cop, doctor, nurse or EMT.
 
Found it:
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From this book:
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the dude literally wrote a book titled "Can the Left Learn to Meme" lol
That description of the meme is lolworthy, not only did he completely miss what the word "winning" meant in-context, he failed to even understand the setup of a single panel ms paint comic, retard misunderstood where the game audio was coming from.
This is exactly who I want lecturing me on capitalism!
 
Well Iraq was behind the first trade center bombing so your metaphor would imply it's some kind of precursor...


Hey, go out to the cemetery. Go check how many tombstones out there say "beloved husband/father/wife/mother" vs "really competent CPA" or "kickass programmer."

The closest you'll find is some acknowledgment of military service or maybe a small symbol denoting a service industry job like firefighter, cop, doctor, nurse or EMT.
Let’s agree to disagree since it was yusuf
 
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Remember when literally nobody gave a flying fuck about pronouns? How does it feel to be so old that you remember a world not full of pronoun retards?

Imagine actually taking a picture like this and posting it to the public. Great job. As if people don't view troons as a bunch of fucking mutants enough already. In Clown World, that thing is a "woman." People are now legally forced to believe this shit in some countries and arrested for saying otherwise.
I just like the awful and unhappy body language of everyone involved. The clear indication of the woman and kids not wanting to be there, and the massive hand holding her in. The clear picture of a couple of psycho sexual preditors playing pretend at being a family.
 
This person didn't see the part where Condoleezza wanted black kids to be empowered and find good in their blackness and feels that Critical Race Theory does the opposite by teaching these kids how to be defeatist victims. She feels that knocking down one race (whites) to "uplift" another is not the way to go. Just because she doesn't think whites are the spawn of Satan and their only function is to be the other races' guilt-ridden servants doesn't mean she's a soldier for white supremacy.

Besides, who wants to bet the CRT people's idea of true history is not telling black kids about the triumphs (outside the Civil Right's Movement) of their race like the Harlem Renaissance or successful post-slavery blacks like Booker T Washington and CJ Walker.

I’ve decided that the way history is taught in school DOES need to change.

My kid is now in high school, but the entire time she’s had actual US history or Civics, it’s been almost entirely slavery and Native Americans shit. As if dugout canoes were actually more important than idk, WWII, which they never get to.

So the change that is needed is to World History. We need slavery addressed in every civilization in every century discussed. Who was enslaved? Who enslaved them? What were their living conditions? Was there a way out for them or was it permanent? How are their descendants living today?

This will help balance out the overwhelming focus on slavery in US history class. We don’t need to conceal anything about slavery in the US. We just need to stop concealing it everywhere else.
 
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Pre-med Harvard student drops out due to white supremacy:
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To students, teachers, peers, and the Harvard community: This is my official farewell to the pre-medical track here at Harvard. I hope it finds you well.

While this isn’t just another story about the toxicity of pre-med culture, getting weeded out, or leaving my academic path for some earth-shattering love of another aspiration, it is a story of how white supremacy lives and breathes in each of our bodies, spreading between each of us — body to body — like contagion. It is a story of trying to mitigate chronic pain to create the possibility for genuine healing and recovery. A story of a great act of resistance: a Black woman choosing herself.

I took an inorganic chemistry exam the same day that a grand jury failed to charge two police officers with the murder of Breonna Taylor. That day, my body inhaled molecules of white supremacy as they seeped out of my computer from that proctored Zoom room. They entered my bloodstream and catalyzed a metabolism that would allow for the invasion of my body by a violently infectious life form. A chronic pain, caused by the perpetuation of lethally unjust practices and compounded by the silence and avoidance between myself and my educators when it comes to Black women’s lives, would make its way through and onto neighboring cells within my physical being. The presence of the germ of white supremacy would cause a steric hindrance within me, slowing down and even preventing the reactions of learning and healing that I desperately needed for myself and from others in that moment. The exam began, and I haven’t been able to show up mentally or emotionally in a science class since.

When white supremacy invades the bodies of those of us who dare to be Black, female, and breathing, it reproduces as a crippling affliction that accompanies us everywhere — physically, psychologically, and spiritually. The weeks I had spent preparing for that exam could never amount to the time and energy I have spent mourning Breonna Taylor. The time I would spend understanding electrons and balancing reactions would never amount to the years I have spent watching those whose skin was saturated with melanin like mine lose their lives. I held study sessions for myself alongside silent prayer recitations for the justice I knew would probably never come. And still, I showed up to my exam — in all my Black womanness — despite the heartache that would be ignored, unseen, and unacknowledged.

I could have asked to take that inorganic chemistry exam another day, but it would have required me to release my breath to plead for the need to catch it. I could have put my racial trauma on display to beg professors, teaching fellows, and preceptors to consider a Black woman’s funeral worthy of an excused absence, but I couldn’t bear the harrowing reality that I was mourning while white America was not. In the months to come, the symptoms of the infection of white supremacy — transmitted across bodies from professor to pupil, peer to peer, educators to learners — in the pre-med academic space sent me into a prolonged battle with recurring pain as I struggled with trying to fight, while also trying to survive.

I continued to show up as I did the day of that first exam because that is what good pre-med students do. What’s more is that it’s what Black women are supposed to do for everyone and everything, even at the cost of ourselves. So out of fear of what would happen if I didn’t persist — whose life I wouldn’t save, whom I would be doing a disservice — I kept choosing to put up with an affliction that didn’t serve me as fatigue and trauma reverberated within my body. Little did I realize that the most radical act of resistance would have been choosing my wellness and my health.

Thirteen months, two biology courses, one inorganic chemistry course, and half an organic chemistry course later, the germ of white supremacy still shows up in my body every time I enter the Science Center C lecture hall or its Zoom room equivalent. Written between my answers on every problem set and at the point of my pencil on every exam are the physical and psychological wounds marking my agonizing pain as it spreads through my body, agitating my brain and cramping the muscle that is my heart.

But no more. I have chosen a path to justice and healing that is rooted in self-love and preservation.

For Black women, self-care is an act of liberation. It disrupts systems of power — even at places like Harvard — that hold a stake in patriarchy and institutionalized racism. It is a way for us to free ourselves and dilute our pain from historical patterns of trauma caused by everyday violences. It is a crucial aspect of embracing and valuing our dignity and self-worth because trauma doesn’t have to be our destiny. We deserve to heal, to grow, to change. And sometimes it looks like distancing ourselves from potentially toxic, or infectious, scenarios or spaces to protect our energy and safeguard it for our own well-being.

And it’s as revolutionary as any path — career or otherwise — we could ever choose.

Kyla N. Golding ’24, a Crimson Editorial editor, lives in Adams House.
 
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The FBI in Milwaukee launched on Friday, Oct. 22 a mobile hate crime reporting campaign utilizing a pair of Milwaukee County Transit System buses as part of a nationwide effort to encourage reporting hate crime to law enforcement.

"No one in our community should ever have to live in fear of becoming a victim of a hate crime," said Robert Hughes, FBI Special Agent in Charge, Milwaukee Division.

Two Milwaukee County Transit System buses will display a phone number people can call to report hate crimes anonymously. That number is 1-800-CALL-FBI. People can also report hate crimes via tips.fbi.gov.
In Milwaukee the FBI have placed ads on buses encouraging blacks to report evil white people for thoughtcrimes. Keep in mind that the 7% black population of Wisconsin commit >70% of all violent crime there, and white people are disproportionately targeted by them.

"We know there are some in our community who may be frightened to come forward, who may be victims, or may know of other victims. You do not need to suffer in silence any longer," Hughes said.

The special agent said hate itself is not a crime. However, a criminal offense against people or property motivated by an offender's bias is a crime.
"We know some black people will be afraid to target and harass their white neighbors for imaginary hair crimes."
Yeah.

It looks like this is probably going to be a nationwide thing. This is going foment nothing but racial strife.

"The FBI isn’t the big bad entity that people think we are. I stand before you today and I’m just like you. The people that work in our division are just like you. We live in this community, this is our community too. We don’t want anyone to be a victim of a crime," Hughes said.
They say, as they create a program turn the populace against each other, a program that will be used to terrorize innocent people. This is really sinister.

A good example from the comments of what lies this program encourages:
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Wypipo, are you really out there kidnapping BLACK Amazon princesses at gunpoint? While the police stood by and did nothing!
 
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