Tanty…

I’m having a tantrum because I can… ‘here’.

I absolutely hate sounding whiny, but I’m dobbing. Not sure who to, but I am… I shit you not, no matter what I do, it’s measurement on the worst act against humanity, will always topple the scale.

I tell a truth, I’m an asshole. It doesn’t matter that it was a kindly presented truth, and we’re not talking about some petty little you never take the rubbish out kinda material here. You know something big like you can’t treat people like that it’s abusive kinda truth.

Nope, you just gotta mind your business, lay down and let people walk all over you, if you want any chance at likeability.

Then there’s the times people just start a vendetta because you didn’t bow down to their bullshit.

And let’s not forget about social media where you can’t even use half the words in the dictionary without being put on a watch list.

Or punished and accused of promoting self harm for a fucking poem meme.

⬆️ said fucking poem.

And then this this one ⬇️.

vilified for a quote with an incorrect author.   A warning is given to anyone that wants to follow my SUPPORT page, because you know I didn’t fact check that it was actually George Orwell.

And let’s dare not broach the subject of suicide. Where actually talking about it in an open forum might just save a life.

Yet other creators can make memes two hours after an assassination attempt with people disappointed that the shooter missed.

We can post Eminems lyrics or promote porn and give spammers free rein, yet my content is worthy of constant scrutiny.  That’s right a page that educates, promotes healing and offers support.

I’d actually have this rant on a social media platform, if I was ‘allowed’ too. The absolute ludicrousy  (probs made that word up) of the balance of right and wrong in this world is infuriating and unconscionable. Yea I know I’m talking about fb, but it’s actually an analogy that is applicable across many settings.

And I’m not an in denial about my own behaviour or actions kinda gal. I own my shit. But when there’s no shit to own and I have to own it regardless that really pisses me off.  I’m not a fan of sucking up injustices and eating crow thats not mine to eat.

The message that gets sent is, doing the right thing doesn’t necessarily pay off.

In what kind of a society does that get to be the ethos.

So If you happen to see a live of me on fb, naked, going postal, it’s because I decided to make the violation worthwhile, and go out with a bang.

Rant over…

Footnote…

14th August 2024

The next day

I mean does this not perfectly depict life 😂