I've been pondering something.
Ever since the reign of the self-walking contradiction of Bruce (Caitlyn is too hard to say)
Jenner - a man that relatively no one has given the light of day since people realised he
could run real fast in the 1970s so they gave him a medal and a pat on his head before they
chucked him into the wonderous wasteland known as "Obscurity".
Until in the most recent decade appearing on 'The Kardashians' (at least I believe so,
honestly don't give two shits about that waste of human space) he has remained an obscure look
at 70s' culture, the fucked up jumpsuit - the long, yet not really mopped hairstyle - the
chesthair that looks like he took the nearest fucking carpet, glued it to his chest and called
it day - and finally, on the note, no one hasn't given a shit about the 1970s since the time
whiny Generation Xers whined about how nostalgic they were for the 70s' in the 90s' with
movies associating the 1970s' with lava lamps and (of course) weed and that sitcom where it
shoved every fucking reference about the 70s' down your goddamn throat as if it was a YouTube
comment section filled with Brony and FNAF fans roleplaying. (Oh, and weed.)
But, again, on the idea of Transgenders. Honestly, whether or not this was just a publicity
stunt, I couldn't really say that I care enough to write another paragraph, it's not the man's
philosphy of why he mutilated his penis (although, his Conservative views honestly question
this whole facade or "thing") but it seems since then that Mr/Mrs. "I Won a Olympic Medal"
decided to undergo the process of living in an idea world where he bleeds every month out and
is always considered the "victim" it seems that, of course, the reign of "REALITY" TV SHOWS
about the subject matter begin popping out like a Catholic Irish popping out little flannagans.
And I've got to say, MONEY. Yes, the most newest thing to exploit has come from its depths
with networks like "The Learning Channel" with shows like "I am Jazz" a show about a teenager
and the "harsh, "cold" world of what it's like to live as a Transgendie and try to act
surprise when people crack harsh remarks even though you've been cramming the fact of what you
are down their fucking corpse like it's a goddamn prison movie.
And that's my problem, I don't CARE WHAT YOU ARE. But the moment you come knocking on my
goddamn door at 8 in the morning trying to sell me three long books on some magical man in the
fucking sky that's watching my every move and if I don't get on my knees like I'm going to
perform Felicia for him then that's the moment I get a little pissed, so pissed that I'm going
to get on my computer and anonymously ***** about it because it's the 2010s'. And I'm forced
to watch this show and everytime Jazz seems to get upset when people disapprove of her
mutilated genitals its right after the moment she comes up to them and goes, "I'm Jazz. I'm
transgender." EVERY. SINGLE. FUCKING. TIME.
So, what's your opinion on this new topic that our PC Thuggish society keeps bringing up, and I ironically am doing so, too?
Ever since the reign of the self-walking contradiction of Bruce (Caitlyn is too hard to say)
Jenner - a man that relatively no one has given the light of day since people realised he
could run real fast in the 1970s so they gave him a medal and a pat on his head before they
chucked him into the wonderous wasteland known as "Obscurity".
Until in the most recent decade appearing on 'The Kardashians' (at least I believe so,
honestly don't give two shits about that waste of human space) he has remained an obscure look
at 70s' culture, the fucked up jumpsuit - the long, yet not really mopped hairstyle - the
chesthair that looks like he took the nearest fucking carpet, glued it to his chest and called
it day - and finally, on the note, no one hasn't given a shit about the 1970s since the time
whiny Generation Xers whined about how nostalgic they were for the 70s' in the 90s' with
movies associating the 1970s' with lava lamps and (of course) weed and that sitcom where it
shoved every fucking reference about the 70s' down your goddamn throat as if it was a YouTube
comment section filled with Brony and FNAF fans roleplaying. (Oh, and weed.)
But, again, on the idea of Transgenders. Honestly, whether or not this was just a publicity
stunt, I couldn't really say that I care enough to write another paragraph, it's not the man's
philosphy of why he mutilated his penis (although, his Conservative views honestly question
this whole facade or "thing") but it seems since then that Mr/Mrs. "I Won a Olympic Medal"
decided to undergo the process of living in an idea world where he bleeds every month out and
is always considered the "victim" it seems that, of course, the reign of "REALITY" TV SHOWS
about the subject matter begin popping out like a Catholic Irish popping out little flannagans.
And I've got to say, MONEY. Yes, the most newest thing to exploit has come from its depths
with networks like "The Learning Channel" with shows like "I am Jazz" a show about a teenager
and the "harsh, "cold" world of what it's like to live as a Transgendie and try to act
surprise when people crack harsh remarks even though you've been cramming the fact of what you
are down their fucking corpse like it's a goddamn prison movie.
And that's my problem, I don't CARE WHAT YOU ARE. But the moment you come knocking on my
goddamn door at 8 in the morning trying to sell me three long books on some magical man in the
fucking sky that's watching my every move and if I don't get on my knees like I'm going to
perform Felicia for him then that's the moment I get a little pissed, so pissed that I'm going
to get on my computer and anonymously ***** about it because it's the 2010s'. And I'm forced
to watch this show and everytime Jazz seems to get upset when people disapprove of her
mutilated genitals its right after the moment she comes up to them and goes, "I'm Jazz. I'm
transgender." EVERY. SINGLE. FUCKING. TIME.
So, what's your opinion on this new topic that our PC Thuggish society keeps bringing up, and I ironically am doing so, too?
