I read a disturbing statistic that 1 in 3 males say they would rape if they could get away with it. ONE IN THREE. That's the same as the number of women who are raped or will be during their lifetime.
Serial Rapist is casually Facebook posting. Brock Turner is out of jail after only 3 months. My own rapist is busy being famous in New York like nothing ever happened.
Excuse me while I vomit for every girl (and boy) who has been raped and had to spend a lifetime of suffering through trauma, ptsd, anxiety, and depression while the predator walks free without fear. I can't even walk down the street alone without being whistled at, shouted at, or followed!
There is little justice for women. Some days it feels like a giant conspiracy against women and I want to scream, but of course, that would be unladylike.
Since I can't castrate them and sacrifice their dicks to the Mother Goddess, I will casually sip my coffee and casually do everything I can and cross my fingers that at least one rapist prick goes to jail and never rapes again.
In the past I've let it slide, I've given second chances, I've patiently tried to educate, I've tried looking the other way. Looking back, I regret not taking their asses to jail for their crimes. But at least experience has taught me how to spot them.
No more free passes. If you hurt one woman or girl, you hurt us all. Rapists started this war with me, my friends, my family members, and my lovers. I've had about enough. Society isn't protecting us from rapists, so it's up to us. I will fight this battle as many times as it takes. Even if my voice shakes, even if it takes all my time, even if speaking the truth puts me in danger, I will defend my fellow sisters and fight against rape to the full extent of my power.
6:16 p.m. - 2016-09-07