"Migod, migod, can't you please ban me so that I can point to how you're oppressing me for defending a little old lady's pronunciation of a word FIFTY YEARS AGO. You have to ban me because remembering not to comment is too much like work or expecting me to be informed, and I'm pretending I can't do that when we both know it's totally possible for me to realize I've said something that crosses the 'but I was just making a hypothetical point!' line I'm dancing behind and delete my own comments. Please won't you give me an excuse to yell censorship because I won't stop being a racist apologist and you don't need to deal with that obnoxious shit--I'm self-aware enough to make sure that when I vomit I only do it in the middle of the floor and I stick an 'art installation' tag on it, but actually not being a nauseous ass is, like, work. And who will misrepresent and defend racists this week if it's not me? So you have to ban me. See? I said please."
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Date: 2013-06-28 12:40 pm (UTC)Did I miss anything?