I think a lot of them are afraid of being censored by the fascism for being alarmist. And then trying to hold onto a position of relative power via information is a tricky one, because you have to balance not only your tv station, but the backers, your audience, your managers, your coworkers, your position, your career, and also your life. These people are really REALLY risk adverse, for many different reasons. I'm not justifying it, but I'm imagining this is at least the intuition that some may be working through. Explanation is not justification.
The fucked up part is that disinformation campaigns like these don't actually even stop people from transitioning, it just makes them confused for longer and likely more miserable. You can't stop gravity with a house of cards.
I was going to ask what expression causes those muscles to be so prominent, but the answer is literally staring me in the face.
Windows user here.
Idgaf as long as it works and isn't shit. If it has lots of cool clever stuff, all the better.
Yeah because that was the problem and the solution to the wrong problem the whole time
You had me at the first quarter of that headline
T ransgender
E xclusionary
R adical
F eminist
So, somebody who thinks they're doing good for women, or espouses the image.... But ultimately, is not and excludes trans people from their push for rights. Often, their "rights" are exclusively just anti-trans sentiment or push for legislature.
So a terf may be somebody who wants feminism, but not for trans women; or also like those people who claim to protect women's sports by just excluding trans women from it. Those people are most often just tradwives or straight up misogynists.
Why does his tweet almost read like he's trying to blame the magazines?
You will Nazi it coming.
Republican is the pick-me party of fascists.
Like a fly trap to the sub-average IQ American.
Oh what's that? You're a dumb fuck, have no empathy because of brain damage, and really want to stick it to the man and fix everything? Vote Republican!
DOOOOOO EEEEEEEEEEEEET
Imagine:
It's 72 degrees, 9am, blue skies, green trees, you're under just a bit of shade, there's a cool, fresh breeze, and ~~shitting~~ sitting on a bench like the one in the picture with your honey, both giggling while the sounds of a river directly underneath you sweep away and clean all the waste as birds chip and you both talk about something inane like how jjk is just naruto on adderall and what's going to be for breakfast.