Abuse Is The Means In Which Violence

Abuse Is The Means In Which Violence Retards Love.

What If One Out Of Every Three Multinational Corporation Ceo's Were Raped Every Year? Don't You Think That Would Raise A Kind Of Ruckus?

As Ever, The Original Inhabitants Of Turtle Island Are Entirely Overlooked. Mysteriously, The Only Time Indigenous People Are Guaranteed A Mainstream Amerikkan Mention Is On Thanksgiving. Again, To Contextualize, This Would Be Be Kinda Like Someone Busting Into Your House And Robbing You Blind, Then Sending You Postcards Once A Year To Remind You How Much They Are Enjoying All Of Your Stuff, And Getting Annoyed With You If You Don't Respond With Appreciation For Their Thoughtfulness.

If Your Skin Is Crawling, Pay Attention. If Something Doesn’t Feel Right, Pay Attention. If The Hairs On The Back Of Your Neck Prickle, If Your Gut Clenches Up, If A Wave Of Wrongness Washes Over You, If Your Heart Starts Beating Faster, Pay, Pay, Pay Attention. Do Not Second-guess Yourself Or Rationalize Anything That Impedes Your Safety. Our Instincts Are The Animal Inside Of Our Humanness, Warning Us Of Danger.

Women Of Color Have No Call To Trust White Women Until White Women Take A Gander At The World Around Them, Investigate, Learn And Annihilate Ignorance Founded In Being White In A Society Where The Perspective And Voice Presented To The General Public Is White.