- Joined
- Nov 18, 2015
For one thing, they have completely shit all over every and all communities I formerly enjoyed except for this one and one that is populated mostly by old ladies lol. I can not exist anywhere on the internet or even on fucking meetup or dating sites without them ruining my day with their psychotic brand of delusional narcissism. I want to meet new friends in meatspace, but it's impossible. They are like a plague of cockroaches, and are equally as difficult to be rid of. If they were cool, kind dudes I would be plenty game to tolerate them and I could even become their friends. But they are not. I have never experienced such vile sexual harassment and threats to my safety like I have from the trans community in all of my years, specifically AGP heterosexuals white fatties in skirts.
Secondly, is the fact that they are allowed to get away with some of the most egregious child grooming and sexual harassment of actual vulnerable groups I have ever seen and this both disgusts and fascinates me. They are the most bottom barrel males you can get and yet they are given so much power to harm others. I'm angry to my core. I feel like a burning sun of hate and hurt and rage, yet I am FASCINATED. It's like watching someone step in front of a train. I am sickened and horrified, yet I can't look away. Even if I didn't have a heavy personal stake in this in meatspace, I need to know what happens. It's so sickeningly fascinating.
Am I mad? You bet. But I am also morbidly fascinated. No matter what happens, I want a front row seat to the freakshow.
Secondly, is the fact that they are allowed to get away with some of the most egregious child grooming and sexual harassment of actual vulnerable groups I have ever seen and this both disgusts and fascinates me. They are the most bottom barrel males you can get and yet they are given so much power to harm others. I'm angry to my core. I feel like a burning sun of hate and hurt and rage, yet I am FASCINATED. It's like watching someone step in front of a train. I am sickened and horrified, yet I can't look away. Even if I didn't have a heavy personal stake in this in meatspace, I need to know what happens. It's so sickeningly fascinating.
Am I mad? You bet. But I am also morbidly fascinated. No matter what happens, I want a front row seat to the freakshow.