I have been called a racist twice this week, that’s a disconcerting to say the least. Especially considering the race I’ve been deemed racist against was my own. Now I’m not naïve enough to say it’s impossible to be racist against your own race. This post won’t be me saying I’m not a racist because I know I’m not and that’s what matters most.
No this is about the tumblr gun jumping activist who seem to be fighting an unending war. Their over analyzing every piece of text or scenery and feel their need to tear it apart. Sometimes people can say things without having some extra meaning. Sure it can, but when you’re absolutely wrong I feel that you should dial back your quick use of racism, sexism, homophobic, etcetera card. Take a look back and ask yourself, “Is this really this? Or am I blowing things out of proportion?”
Put down the magnifying glass and scalpel, not everything has an extra deep layer of meaning.
I know this post won’t change the world or anything. Just me venting.