Howdy people. So today I got angry at someone because they called men who wear make-up "Freaks". And of course, when I get in an argumentitive mood I like to carry it on to get my point across. Even if the conversation has finished in real life. So, I'm going to finish it on here.

So yeah, this post is going to be a big load of ranting. Enjoy.


I'm going to start with the original point of the rant, and why are men who wear make-up freaks? Well, to put it simply, they aren't! If you think about it, back in Egypt years ago the king guys wore make-up...and you wouldn't dare call them freaks, right? Exactly.
Now, I know lads that wear make-up, and they most definately are NOT freaks, they are some of the nicest and funniest people that I have ever met. Maybe its because they aren't full of prejudice as some people are.

I imagine that most people have experienced a form of prejudice in their lifetime, and a few have dished it out too. I judged this girl before I ever met her, all because of what I had heard. And now, she is one of my bestiest friends in the whole wide world. I can't say that I have stopped judging and I can't say that I ever will because I strongly believe in first impressions (not saying that I am any good at them myself...believe me) but I am the first to say sorry if I have been wrong. But never, EVER have I said anything so offensive about someone, especially if I have never met them.
I can't understand how people can dish out words that are made to hurt, to people of a specific group that they have not met. In fact, it makes me angry. So angry that I spend awhile writting out a huge rant on a website.


And I'm not done yet.


I have experienced prejudice and I have been called names. I've been told that I'm ugly, useless, a four-eyed freak with no friends, idiot, fat, disgusting, poor...and it goes on. I got so upset because of those names, who wouldn't? And at the time I hated myself for it, because I believed that nobody could like a girl like me. However, now I have changed friends and so I have become more confident in myself.
I've come to realise that whatever those people had said was not true. Apart from the four eyed part, I am secretly a monster. Oh, and the fact that I would never ever have a boyfriend...that is also true so far. But I have had people like me...in that way.
So maybe I'm not THAT gross.
Or maybe they have a strange, strange fetish. Whatever.

What I'm getting at is that people obviously do judge people for who they are. But maybe they aren't what the meanies say they are. (Ha, I sound like a kid!) People aren't freaks for being who they are. The only freaks out there are murderers, pedofiles, rapists etc.


Still not done.


Another thing that bothers me is when you support something, people sometimes assume that you are that way yourself.
Example. I have always supported gay rights since I knew about it. Why should anyone be told who they can and cannot love or marry? Anyway, I told my dad about my little supporting...thing that I had going on in my head...and he thought that I was that way myself. I'm not. I like men

Another thing I support is furrism (did I spell that right??) I think that furries are lovely, creative, peaceful people. I don't think that I have come across a furrie that is ...evil, or dull. They are lovely. If by any chance any furries are reading this - you guys rock my socks off! Seriously.
But I am not a furrie myself. I haven't felt the...need to be one I suppose. I dunno. Oh, I think I tried to draw myself as one before...and it failed, so I haven't tried again!


Nearly finished.


I have also heard of people being rejected and what-not because of who they are. I completely and obviously think that is wrong. Who can judge you for you? God, maybe...if you believe in that. All I'm going to say on that matter is that if you are upset by the way that people judge you, just remember there is some crazy little girl like me out there who thinks you are awesome, and would defend your claim in a minute. I'm abit possesive like that. I care. Really.


NOW, I am finished.

I'm sorry if anyone has actually read this...seriously, very sorry.






But get used to it.