NoraReed / Nora Fleck / Nora Reed Heineman-Fleck and the Norasphere - The neverending fuck-ups of a sadistic thumb and tons of white knights

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I'm not worried that Nora Reed presents any threat to the constitutional order, despite her bizarre, delusional belief that commenting on her public posts is somehow illegal.

Also, do the drug-fueled rants of this shrieking idiot ever stop?

We only get brief, Ambien-induced breaks where we just hear the CPAP hum.
 
Hah. Never once tweeted at Nora and she already has me blocked. I think she's a little ParanoiD.
I'd love to point out that there's something incredibly sick about someone who relies on twitter of all things for keeping themselves sane to the point they can't leave it alone for long periods of time

She actually relies on Twitter to stay INSANE.
 

It kind of amazes me how many people act blithely unaware of phrases like "Knowledge itself is power" (Francis Bacon) more commonly remembered today as "Knowledge is power" (Thomas Hobbes). For supposed artists, intellectuals etc, they seem woefully ignorant of basic turns of phrase that should be a good starting point for how you act and accrue knowledge.

Now, I've known a larger number of sexual abuse victims than I thought I ever would. The fact that I do know a number larger than "none" actually makes me horrified about the potential of these issues and the added knowledge that it is believed to be vastly under reported. Frankly? It is. Whether to the supposedly enormous scale some of the dangerhairs all go REEE about is definitely a matter for the crows.

But I also know more about them than I ever would about Nora based on her incessant tweeting. The people that endlessly tweet/talk/screech about the one time they were "raped" ("A guy's hand strayed too close to my butt/breasts once! I FELT VIOLATED CRY CRY CRY") are usually the sort who are desperate for endless attention and sympathy because at one time they saw the amount of sympathy, attention and help that similar folk got once.

The actual victims don't let it dominate their lives forever and they don't use it as an introduction to every person they meet.

They only talk about it with people they trust because this sort of abuse is such a hideously personal and franky intimate situation they were in. They were at their most vulnerable and had no control and it's legit fucking terrifying both to experience and even hear about.

Some victims of abuse will go on to be proper activists and do speaking engagements or other charitable works and those people are some of the bravest folks on earth.

Nora's reaching the point where I dunno what the fuck she is.
 
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Also immediately after this she explains that she stopped being friends with some other guy because he jizzed on a sleeping guy's face as a dare. It has absolutely nothing to do with the rest of the story. It's just there
So she's claiming that it was that much beloved pseudo-rape that people like her are so fond of? The kind where she wanted it, but not really, but she thought so at the time, but it was explained to her later that she didn't, and it seems like it wasn't, but it was, just not until after?
Curious how common that is with women who also happen to be rape culture believers.
 
Nora, as much as I love to go at length about how much of a fucking idiot you are, I'll make it short and sweet:

Worse people than you have wanted us to go down, and we're still here. You can always ignore us, but you won't, because you're an attention whore.

Enjoy your self inflicted hell.
 
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Ya I figured she hadn't really been raped. I wonder how actual rape victims feel about shrieking attention whores trying to claim "unenjoyable sex that they agreed to even though they weren't really into it" is rape? I'd be pretty mad about it if I was a rape victim tbh

But then, I'm not a rape victim and never could be, because I'm not a weak piece of shit.
 
Also immediately after this she explains that she stopped being friends with some other guy because he jizzed on a sleeping guy's face as a dare. It has absolutely nothing to do with the rest of the story. It's just there

So she's literally one of the people who think deciding they didn't enjoy sex afterwards means it was rape.
 
I'll be the first to say that losing your V-card to someone you didn't really love sucks, but it says earlier that they were teenagers when this happened, so it sounds like both of them just had no fucking clue what they were doing. Dude might've been an asshole who didn't respect that she was uncomfortable with having a sexual relationship (and I say might because we're only getting one side of the story), but it's not the same kind of trauma as the hands-to-the-wall pants-to-the-ground variety of rape, and she's had plenty of time to mature and deal with the experience.

But she's not dealing with it. The final part of the "game" makes it clear that even now, ten years later, she is having literal nightmares about her experiences. She's horrified by it. She even identifies as "sometimes" asexual because she wasn't attracted to him. And yet she considers the fact that she's living in her parents' basement, paranoid, constantly posting long rants about feminism, a triumph. An inspiration to victims of sexual assault everywhere. It does not occur to her that "it's okay to stew in your own misery, as long as you're alive!" is a horrible message to other victims of trauma, and a doubly horrible one to be telling herself.

Nora needs therapy, like, yesterday. She needs to get off the internet, away from the asspat brigade, and figure out how to work with that bruised-up brain of hers. But in all likelihood, she'll just keep taking the easy way out, snorting Xanax and pretending everything's all kumbayah. What a sad way to live.
 
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