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Sexism and Racism Just in Time for Halloween!Sexism and Racism Just in Time for Halloween! by ~FetusFiesta
It's the most wonderful time of the year Halloween is almost upon us. Everyone dresses up as an excuse to be someone else and to gorge themselves on candy as is the American way. However, though this is a beloved holiday by many, there are also many people that are offended by it. Said people do not only include Christians who fear paganism and social justice bloggers who are looking to find offense in anything someone else might hold dear. Sexism and Racism are rampant in many aspects of life. It's in media, people, history, and in worldwide culture. But Halloween seems to be the last place anyone would think to look for eithe
Barbie Gets FatBarbie Gets Fat by ~FetusFiesta
As many as ten million women and girls suffer from eating disorders in the United States alone. We are bombarded every day with thousands of advertisements featuring the best products and the best models with the best bodies. Many people long for their light skin, lack of blemishes, and flat stomach; to be skinny and tall. These are the ideal traits that young girls aspire to have as well. But the bodies of the models we are presented with are not even real.
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What goes around, comes around.Headline: Rapist can no longer sit.
ENDING WARGo home, soldier
Your opponent died.
Wolf and Lamb fable"I'm powerful, therefore I am right!"
feels like justiceBurned his clothes today.
Justicejustice, revenge, where is the difference?
Just that.I wish I could write something special.
Something like so many other peoples out there.
Something which is touching and fascinating.
I wish I could write something that people don’t forget.
I want to touch their hearts and bring them to think about everything.
Their lifes and behaviors, their deepest secrets and most difficult decisions.
Just something that someone wants to read.
My roomStanding before the door staring toward the edges pouring smoke
Fear struck deep inside as knowledge of the world beyond thought to think
Sudden knocking began blocking all else that was to be heard
Edges turned to cracks, then to gaps, then to an empty room
Walking through the shadowing moonlight darkness consumed
Slammed behind before eyes could adjust to what was black
Now caught in the middle of a riddle known as four senses
Then no more four for senses turn quickly to three
Being free of vibrations and waves now down to two
Only to reduce to one for scent and flavors have fallen from body
Then finally to none as all life's lesson leaves