I'm Drinking again.
Subhuman my ass. I'd rather be unhuman than the subhuman She or He. She is especially a sort of objective (as in being object) pronoun, but he has a sense of vagueness, even if it does have a sense of humanity and subjectivity. I dislike both pronouns compared to it. If it were otherwise, I would request He or She. Do I want to be the idiot fucker or the fucking idiot? What limited options, I'd rather discard all of it. I'd rather be the reflection. A reflection is “it”, a mirror is “it”. Think of how highly the opinion of a mirror is regarded. We wouldn't call it an “opinion”, but geez, we sure as hell give it a lot of power.
I don't care too much about this anymore. When it comes down to it, I'm the greatest stereotyper of all. Men have their balls, in the light of that they're kind of useless. We all know woman have generally been regarded as worthless and inferior in intelligence. Even I think most woman are stupid as hell. I saw some stupid cunt parked half up on the curb with a slogan on the back of her jeep that said, “Silly boys, jeeps are for girls.” I wanted to take a picture.
Guys are no better. I started going by a male persona which I “made” into animus. I liked being treated as a male online. When people found out what an apparently deceptive person I was, their attitudes changed. Everyone treats people as their blanket colors. Even girls treat girls like they're suppose to be girls. If anything, that's more irritating than boys being morons after finding out you're female. I known no one, not one person, who hasn't treated me like they'd treat my sex, whether they thought I was male or female.
I think it comes down to the fact that I hate people. I passionately hate blue blankets and pink blanket people.
I also hate yellow. Unless it's Captain Morgan. God, I love drinking.
Puffy- You're delusional. And this thread has nothing to do with you... being a number.