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True, but they have the patience to eschew instant gratification for the more rewarding option that some day, they'll be firing one of these stupid fucks.
Encounters With SJWs/Tumblristas Offline or In Unusual Communities
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True, but they have the patience to eschew instant gratification for the more rewarding option that some day, they'll be firing one of these stupid fucks.
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My unfortunate encounter with a SJW was a guy with the initials of JM. I was taking a general elective class because I had finished the ones needed for my degree, and so I took a Native American culture class. The course was online and so I knew it would be an easy A. During the introduction post we were encouraged to take a picture with a brief description. JM puts up a picture of himself he was fairly tall, hairy,and wore Hijab he was not Muslim but the child of South American immigrants. In what should have been a one paragraph he posted a 9 paragraph post about being oppressed because his Roman Catholic mother thought he was gonna burn in hell and how he was oppressed because she would do the rosary every night. Apparently he was oppressed also because his family would not respect his pronouns, and it was abuse even though he was freeloading off his immigrant parents who sacrificed everything for this ungrateful shit.
JM only lasted a month in the online course because he had three other online courses. He caused a lot drama in the online course picking a fight with anyone that said Indian in their posts while doing the same. JM got into it with a light skinned black guy who was not ethnic enough because he took offense to JM's all "white people are evil" retort. The light skinned guy got into the an argument because his mother was white and only the white side took an interest in his existence. Got into it with a Latino kid who was not Latino enough because he was in the army. Made a Christian home schooled girl meltdown who defended Christianity saying it did some good in the America's. All this time he created drama because the professor was one of those teachers who never interacted with the students unless it was an exam. The course work was a downloaded material and posts so the professor did not really care. Well come the month he left and he made a huge post about how hard school was so he dropped all but one course, and it had nothing to do with the coursework I don't know why he posted it. JM also lived at home did not work only did online courses but he left the class because it was to hard. The class was an easy A but he left and the course went smooth no drama, no fighting and everyone was respectful.
JM only lasted a month in the online course because he had three other online courses. He caused a lot drama in the online course picking a fight with anyone that said Indian in their posts while doing the same. JM got into it with a light skinned black guy who was not ethnic enough because he took offense to JM's all "white people are evil" retort. The light skinned guy got into the an argument because his mother was white and only the white side took an interest in his existence. Got into it with a Latino kid who was not Latino enough because he was in the army. Made a Christian home schooled girl meltdown who defended Christianity saying it did some good in the America's. All this time he created drama because the professor was one of those teachers who never interacted with the students unless it was an exam. The course work was a downloaded material and posts so the professor did not really care. Well come the month he left and he made a huge post about how hard school was so he dropped all but one course, and it had nothing to do with the coursework I don't know why he posted it. JM also lived at home did not work only did online courses but he left the class because it was to hard. The class was an easy A but he left and the course went smooth no drama, no fighting and everyone was respectful.
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Not 100% an IRL encounter but, was looking for apartments/rooms in my neighborhood and found this gem...
I want to share a story related to a place like this but I don't want to powerlevel. Short version is, it didn't end well.
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You can't learn in a "safe space". What a dumb class. What a waste of money.
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Just do it, make any direct names or such fairly vague and you are probably golden
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Alright, cool.
A few months ago I was looking for a place to live and saw an ad in a housing group I'm in on Facebook. It was similar to the one quoted above but not nearly as heavy on the SJW stuff. The ad mainly talked about things like taking responsibility for your own messes and respecting quiet hours, while also stating that they're mainly looking for queer people. Without going into too much detail I'm not what you'd call a “cishet,” and it sounded nice to live in a place where that wasn't unusual. Plus the focus on cleanliness and keeping things down at night sounded like a welcome change from my previous roommate situation, and regular house meetings sounded like a good way to keep open communication about ideas or grievances. I went over to look at the place and was pretty much accepted right away, since they needed someone to cover rent ASAP.
Right away, a lot of the people there were upset that I had moved in without meeting everybody first. Usually things like that were community decisions. They had all agreed to let me move in before meeting everybody because of the rent situation, but seemed to blame me for that. I figured no big deal, I usually get along with people pretty easily. Surely we'd all be friends soon. But it proved harder than I expected to get to know people. Everyone else in the community had known each other for years and I was a stranger, and they seemed resistant to even giving me a chance. Even being in common spaces with other people seemed to bother them since they didn't already know me. Two weeks into my stay there I was informed that new residents must undergo a one-month trial period, that mine had began when I moved in, and that I wasn't living up to their standards (which were never defined.)
For a community that touted itself as being a Safe Space where everyone's differences are respected, there sure was a lot of shit-talking. I quickly learned that maybe 2 people there were trustworthy, and the rest would repeat anything you told them behind your back, while twisting it to make you seem like an asshole. It came up every week in house meetings, everyone wanted everyone else to stop gossiping but nobody wanted to be the one to actually do it. It was positively cringy to watch these people talk badly about their supposed friends, then turn around and act friendly to their faces. I did my best to be respectful while I was there but when you're living with 11 trigglypuffs it's impossible not to step on a few toes. One resident had apparently claimed the living room at night, and would sit there for hours watching TV and glaring at me if I tried to use the kitchen because she needed her “private time.” Why she had to do that in a community space and prevent others from using it I still don't understand. She got upset with me because I work late and therefore have no choice but to cook dinner late at night. I learned to close the door silently because another resident was triggered by slamming doors (“slamming” here means “the sound of a door normally closing.”) There was a lot of drinking in the house too, and when everyone was drunk the aforementioned “quiet hours” went out the window. Of course, me being the newbie the Keep Your Voice Down After 10PM rule still applied to me and no one else.
Every person there seemed to only look out for themselves, while expecting everyone else to respect their sensitivities. I was one of the youngest people there but felt like I had been dropped in a high school classroom. One person in particular really disliked me because of my dog. He had a 14 year old shepherd mix and my dog is 3 and pretty rambunctious. Keeping them apart was fair enough, but he refused to let me let him out into the yard except for one hour a day. It's not like his dog was in the yard the majority of the time, and mine needed the exercise a lot more, but his seniority won out and one hour a day was the best I could get him to agree to. I ended up being asked to leave because my dog got stressed out by all the noise during one of their house parties and barked at someone, after living there barely a month. I guess it's worth mentioning that he's a pit mix and can seem scary if you're not familiar with the breed, but what do you expect a dog to do when the house is noisy and full of strangers? Even if that hadn't happened I know I wouldn't have been able to tolerate that place for very long. It's impossible to relax in your own home when you have to walk on eggshells everywhere.
Overall the place was pretty toxic unless you're already on the good side of the people who have been there the longest. It wasn't just me either; I'm still in the housing group on Facebook and just saw a post from them today seeking not one, but two new roommates. I can only imagine what minor shit happened that triggered someone. The whole experience was really the nail in the coffin for me for wanting to be involved in “queer space.” I wish us fags could just act like normal people instead of overgrown spoiled children who have to be coddled and have everything exactly their way all the time.
Right away, a lot of the people there were upset that I had moved in without meeting everybody first. Usually things like that were community decisions. They had all agreed to let me move in before meeting everybody because of the rent situation, but seemed to blame me for that. I figured no big deal, I usually get along with people pretty easily. Surely we'd all be friends soon. But it proved harder than I expected to get to know people. Everyone else in the community had known each other for years and I was a stranger, and they seemed resistant to even giving me a chance. Even being in common spaces with other people seemed to bother them since they didn't already know me. Two weeks into my stay there I was informed that new residents must undergo a one-month trial period, that mine had began when I moved in, and that I wasn't living up to their standards (which were never defined.)
For a community that touted itself as being a Safe Space where everyone's differences are respected, there sure was a lot of shit-talking. I quickly learned that maybe 2 people there were trustworthy, and the rest would repeat anything you told them behind your back, while twisting it to make you seem like an asshole. It came up every week in house meetings, everyone wanted everyone else to stop gossiping but nobody wanted to be the one to actually do it. It was positively cringy to watch these people talk badly about their supposed friends, then turn around and act friendly to their faces. I did my best to be respectful while I was there but when you're living with 11 trigglypuffs it's impossible not to step on a few toes. One resident had apparently claimed the living room at night, and would sit there for hours watching TV and glaring at me if I tried to use the kitchen because she needed her “private time.” Why she had to do that in a community space and prevent others from using it I still don't understand. She got upset with me because I work late and therefore have no choice but to cook dinner late at night. I learned to close the door silently because another resident was triggered by slamming doors (“slamming” here means “the sound of a door normally closing.”) There was a lot of drinking in the house too, and when everyone was drunk the aforementioned “quiet hours” went out the window. Of course, me being the newbie the Keep Your Voice Down After 10PM rule still applied to me and no one else.
Every person there seemed to only look out for themselves, while expecting everyone else to respect their sensitivities. I was one of the youngest people there but felt like I had been dropped in a high school classroom. One person in particular really disliked me because of my dog. He had a 14 year old shepherd mix and my dog is 3 and pretty rambunctious. Keeping them apart was fair enough, but he refused to let me let him out into the yard except for one hour a day. It's not like his dog was in the yard the majority of the time, and mine needed the exercise a lot more, but his seniority won out and one hour a day was the best I could get him to agree to. I ended up being asked to leave because my dog got stressed out by all the noise during one of their house parties and barked at someone, after living there barely a month. I guess it's worth mentioning that he's a pit mix and can seem scary if you're not familiar with the breed, but what do you expect a dog to do when the house is noisy and full of strangers? Even if that hadn't happened I know I wouldn't have been able to tolerate that place for very long. It's impossible to relax in your own home when you have to walk on eggshells everywhere.
Overall the place was pretty toxic unless you're already on the good side of the people who have been there the longest. It wasn't just me either; I'm still in the housing group on Facebook and just saw a post from them today seeking not one, but two new roommates. I can only imagine what minor shit happened that triggered someone. The whole experience was really the nail in the coffin for me for wanting to be involved in “queer space.” I wish us fags could just act like normal people instead of overgrown spoiled children who have to be coddled and have everything exactly their way all the time.
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Uh, I've only had one notable SJW encounter outside of tumblr, and it became a factor in me, myself leaving my SJW days behind and opening my eyes, so thank god for that.
But anyway, back when I worked retail, we had a really busy day, and we're about to close shop when this gaggle of girls walk in. They were maybe 15-16 years old. We had a display of a family of mannequins in the front, like, a mom, dad, two kids, typical family group. So anyway, they come into the store, they see the family and they just lose their shit. They start pitching a fit about how our store is "HOMOPHOBIC!!1!!" and "RACIST!!!!!!1" (Because apparently we were the only store to ever use white mannequins??) so my manager goes over to try and calm them down, ("we're very sorry this upsets you, would you like to fill out a comment card so we can look into it?") She's trying her best, she's tired, we're all tired, I'm trying so hard to conceal my secondhand embarrassment, and tone down an upcoming headache, when suddenly, "WHAT DO YOU KNOW, YOU'RE JUST AN OPRESSIVE WHITE CISHET. YOU DONT UNDERSTAND!!". and on and on. I had to go to the back to do inventory stuff, so I didn't see how it got 'resolved', but when I came out of the back later, the girls were gone and my ex manager was crying.
Idk man, it was like an epiphany to me. It's one thing to do that on the internet where you couldn't see the other person, you can't see how your words affact them, but to see the hurt in person, it was a game changer. I left that night with a lot to think about. Idk, SJW culture started off with good intentions, I think, but it's so warped and corrupted now, it's a monster. ANYWAY.
TLDR,
Screeching SJW banshees made my manager cry and opened my two eyes.
edit: mobile, I weep.
But anyway, back when I worked retail, we had a really busy day, and we're about to close shop when this gaggle of girls walk in. They were maybe 15-16 years old. We had a display of a family of mannequins in the front, like, a mom, dad, two kids, typical family group. So anyway, they come into the store, they see the family and they just lose their shit. They start pitching a fit about how our store is "HOMOPHOBIC!!1!!" and "RACIST!!!!!!1" (Because apparently we were the only store to ever use white mannequins??) so my manager goes over to try and calm them down, ("we're very sorry this upsets you, would you like to fill out a comment card so we can look into it?") She's trying her best, she's tired, we're all tired, I'm trying so hard to conceal my secondhand embarrassment, and tone down an upcoming headache, when suddenly, "WHAT DO YOU KNOW, YOU'RE JUST AN OPRESSIVE WHITE CISHET. YOU DONT UNDERSTAND!!". and on and on. I had to go to the back to do inventory stuff, so I didn't see how it got 'resolved', but when I came out of the back later, the girls were gone and my ex manager was crying.
Idk man, it was like an epiphany to me. It's one thing to do that on the internet where you couldn't see the other person, you can't see how your words affact them, but to see the hurt in person, it was a game changer. I left that night with a lot to think about. Idk, SJW culture started off with good intentions, I think, but it's so warped and corrupted now, it's a monster. ANYWAY.
TLDR,
Screeching SJW banshees made my manager cry and opened my two eyes.
edit: mobile, I weep.
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Lemme tell y'all a little story.
I used to have "friend" on skype, i put the word friend in quotation marks for a good reason, because honestly this person was always coming to me to bitch and moan about stupid shit like "abusive" ships and how minors need to be protected.
The first sign that this person was awful, was when they shamed for liking an "abusive" ship , and saying i can't ship it because they were in an abusive relationship and that they were a rape victim, but the thing that made me wanna punch their face was when they tried fucking forcing a headcannon on me and expecting me to believe its pry cannon.
I stayed with them for so long thinking they could change and become a better person, because I feel like even a horrible person has a bit of good in them, sadly i was proven wrong because they still kept doing this shit and acting like fiction is reality.
So i got really fed up with this person shit and basically told them to fuck off. Honestly i couldn't be happier.
Oh yeah they also had shitty ass tumblr art style art an their ocs were the same damn thing only changed up *slightly*
I used to have "friend" on skype, i put the word friend in quotation marks for a good reason, because honestly this person was always coming to me to bitch and moan about stupid shit like "abusive" ships and how minors need to be protected.
The first sign that this person was awful, was when they shamed for liking an "abusive" ship , and saying i can't ship it because they were in an abusive relationship and that they were a rape victim, but the thing that made me wanna punch their face was when they tried fucking forcing a headcannon on me and expecting me to believe its pry cannon.
I stayed with them for so long thinking they could change and become a better person, because I feel like even a horrible person has a bit of good in them, sadly i was proven wrong because they still kept doing this shit and acting like fiction is reality.
So i got really fed up with this person shit and basically told them to fuck off. Honestly i couldn't be happier.
Oh yeah they also had shitty ass tumblr art style art an their ocs were the same damn thing only changed up *slightly*
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A lot of SJW ideaology is based around hatred of white people, and pinning the evils of the world on them. It's a convenient way for these, predominantly white, people, to feel as though they are in with the oppressed minorities. I remember seeing one thing where they had redefined racism against whites as 'reverse racism', in order to imply that racism can only come singularly from white's, and then proclaimed that reverse racism is impossible, you can't be racist for hating whites, because whites are inherently evil. It's the new original sin, if you're not repenting for it, you get their snide looks.
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Anyone who "ships" or puts any thought into shipping needs to take a break from the internet.
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Disgruntled white people came up with "reverse racism" I believe. I've always disagreed with this concept because racism is just racism.
I think some of the genuine "kill whitey" sentiments from white people are from people taking seriously what used to be said ironically. It's sort of a reverse of the 4chan dilemma.
Pretty much any white person who unironically says "kill whitey" type shit is in the category of "actual idiots."
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Neither did Voltaire. The whole point of that quote is to attribute it randomly to someone.
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I encountered an SJW in nonfiction class. The class often did a sort of round circle thing where we'd read our work out loud and everyone else would chime in with their thoughts, nothing big and no drama every arose from it because we were all English spergs and accustomed to each others writing styles from previous classes. No big deal, right?
Needless to say, whenever I read "x authors can't write about y or y characters" coming from transtrenders or sjws in general-- I want to a-log hard.
This was the year I was going through some tough shit due to MDD, so on the advice of the shrink I wrote about the "experience" using dark humor.
Anyway, things went well until the self-proclaimed witch (who carried a walking stick and dressed like a gypsy stereotype I might add) blurted out that I couldn't write about it that way because it wasn't a universal experience and I wasn't an expert on it, despite the assignment being a catharsis piece after the shit ton of other papers we had to write. And the whole being diagnosed with it thing. She then said that it would make others feel bad. I still have no idea what the point of her critique was, mang. She was probably jealous she didn't coin "rotten sadbrain funk" probably.
Anyway, things went well until the self-proclaimed witch (who carried a walking stick and dressed like a gypsy stereotype I might add) blurted out that I couldn't write about it that way because it wasn't a universal experience and I wasn't an expert on it, despite the assignment being a catharsis piece after the shit ton of other papers we had to write. And the whole being diagnosed with it thing. She then said that it would make others feel bad. I still have no idea what the point of her critique was, mang. She was probably jealous she didn't coin "rotten sadbrain funk" probably.
Needless to say, whenever I read "x authors can't write about y or y characters" coming from transtrenders or sjws in general-- I want to a-log hard.
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I have memories of some girl in my 9th grade Algebra class promote her LGBT alliance (or something along those lines) while the teacher was instructing. She got all pissy because the class wasn't paying attention to her preaching.
That same student eventually cut her hair and dyed it blue, so that pretty much sealed the deal when it came to her being an SJW. I wouldn't be surprised if she became a trenderfluid and expects people to address her as "zir" or whatever the dumb pronoun of the week is.
That same student eventually cut her hair and dyed it blue, so that pretty much sealed the deal when it came to her being an SJW. I wouldn't be surprised if she became a trenderfluid and expects people to address her as "zir" or whatever the dumb pronoun of the week is.
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A few years back, I was getting another qualification so I could do something else I wanted. This meant I had to be in a tutor group where we would register and leave. The place I went to was pretty good for teaching and stuff but it meant they were pretty strict too, so I ended up doing a lot of extra bullshit just to do a qualification. One of these things was a presentation on 'role models', which I wasn't pleased to do but I'd rattle off some shit and be on my way.
On the day, I got up and said my bit and it was time for the girl who came after me in the register to speak. She seemed relatively normal, but had a bit of an 'SJW' vibe. Real skinny, red lipstick and the kind of atmosphere that surrounded her where you knew something was up. She approached me and handed me a card which had her lines on it, she then backed off. The slide turned on the presentation and I looked over at the tutor, who cringed a little and was essentially prompting me to read it.
The card read: "SJW's role model is (some feminist bitch I don't remember) because she is outspoken as a transgender woman and makes others aware of LGBTQAPPI++ issues....".
I was pretty taken off-guard by the clusterfuck of letters, so I paused and accidentally muttered "what the fuck..." which most of the room heard.
I later found out she did it because a week prior in another presentation, someone only used LGBT and she freaked out about representation or some gay shit and the whole reason I had to read it was because she had 'anxiety' which manifested seemingly only when there was confrontation.
On the day, I got up and said my bit and it was time for the girl who came after me in the register to speak. She seemed relatively normal, but had a bit of an 'SJW' vibe. Real skinny, red lipstick and the kind of atmosphere that surrounded her where you knew something was up. She approached me and handed me a card which had her lines on it, she then backed off. The slide turned on the presentation and I looked over at the tutor, who cringed a little and was essentially prompting me to read it.
The card read: "SJW's role model is (some feminist bitch I don't remember) because she is outspoken as a transgender woman and makes others aware of LGBTQAPPI++ issues....".
I was pretty taken off-guard by the clusterfuck of letters, so I paused and accidentally muttered "what the fuck..." which most of the room heard.
I later found out she did it because a week prior in another presentation, someone only used LGBT and she freaked out about representation or some gay shit and the whole reason I had to read it was because she had 'anxiety' which manifested seemingly only when there was confrontation.
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To be fair, that's about the only logical way you could've responded in that situation.
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I have a tumblrina story from before tumblr even existed. When I was still in highschool there was a girl who was a friend of a friend who tried to petition the administration to make saying 'gay' in a negative light a punishable offense.
It was a Catholic highschool. That was the baffling part, that she expected them to stop molesting kids long enough to make sure the one homo on campus didn't get offended.
It was a Catholic highschool. That was the baffling part, that she expected them to stop molesting kids long enough to make sure the one homo on campus didn't get offended.
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I'm taking rhetoric, we have a really sjw book, it mentions blm, cultural appropriation, the whole shebang. I can't really tell if the teacher's one of them, the most she's done is go on a small rant at the beginning of the semester about sexual harissment (how she said it). The thing is though, all of the other students hate the class and no one seems to be falling for the sjw aspect of it.