- Joined
- Mar 15, 2018
You see, this pisses me off well beyond “mad on the internet”.
In Labelle’s world (and indeed in the real world) there are girls who like climbing trees and playing with Action Men or setting up tracks for choo-choo trains, and there are boys who like frying up tomatoes on the kiddy play-kitchen grill and putting on Snow Princess dresses and all the rest of it.
In Labelle made-up world, TEH GENDER POLOCE enforce “strict gender roles”, by wrenching the kitchen grill from the hands of the boys and thrusting Action Men into them, and by ripping the dresses off the boys and forcibly pulling the girls out of the trees and twisting them in the princess dresses. Which practically hardly ever happens in the 21st Century.
In the real world, TEH GENDER POLOCE (of which Labellend is a part) enforce “strict gender roles”, by saying “Oh, you like climbing trees and playing with Action Men and setting up tracks for choo-choo trains; you must be a trans-boy – you need hormone blockers!” and “Oh, you like frying tomatoes on the kiddy play-kitchen grill and putting on Snow Princess dresses; you’re a trans-woman, bravest of the brave (NB “bravest of the brave” won’t be applied to trans-men, who have male privilege and also have vaginas, so can go fuck themselves in the male-dominated troon world) – go out into the world with hormone blockers and with 1000 victimhood points in the Oppression Olympics!”.
Trans-women particularly are little more than a male fantasy of a woman, right down to the strawberry hair and the waif-like figure, just like Labelle (forced into leggings and what-have-you, and filtered through Photoshop and Instagram to save you bringing up your dinner)
No-one but no-one enforces strict gender roles quite like the trans lobby, even at the cost of reality.
