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Everything is Rape! Have you checked your rapist privileges today?

By Shole | April 21, 2015 by Shole

Welcome to the “me” generation where we make everything about us. Today I come with you with a horrible video about rape. A video that degrades and humiliates every rape victim out there by destroying the meaning of the word and creating a new definition for it: Domestic violence rapes the witnesses. Slut Shaming rapes the witnesses. Thoughts are rape. Rape is everywhere and everything you want it to be. So let’s watch the video…

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Poetry Month Poem #13: Lucky

By Shole | April 21, 2015 by Shole

We create the rules But we don’t like rules We enforce the rules But we don’t like force How lucky is a chick That has no mind Or a mouse that goes click Lucky Lucky is that prick Who knows happiness The secret to it And every rule that goes with it What a shame If I wasn’t a human Humans I could never blame Lucky me That humans molded me.

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The Honey Badger Radio banned from Calgary Expo

By Shole | April 18, 2015 by Shole

A one sided article was posted at http://www.themarysue.com/calgary-expo-gamergate-evicted/ about how the stand of the Honey Badger Radio is harassment? In short the Calgary Expo told the group of Karen Straughan, Mike Stephenson, Alison Tieman, and Sage Gerard to leave just because they had the GamerGate logo on their booth. And this is what they had to say to this whole situation : I really don’t understand why they were kicked out. Of course there might…

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Can racist jokes

By Shole | April 17, 2015 by Shole

If yo watch the video you will see an amazing theory by Slavoj Zizek. I personally share his beliefs about fighting racism with progressive racism, telling racist jokes about yourself and opening up to strangers creating a good atmosphere. In our modern era people start to close themselves in, they are fearful of being racist or sexist. They fear to be labeled as such just because of a joke. It seems to me that our…

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Poetry Month Poem #12: Flowers on the Moon

By Shole | April 15, 2015 by Shole

Gallant wind blowing your worries away Under the rays of the full Moon Crying your souls desires in the night Wishing for a better life The stars are moving around the Moon Showing you the path which you should follow It all changes on the surface Both you and the Moon are covered in flowers Following the path you fell Now you are under the Moonlight again But you are not alone You don’t have…

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Poetry Month Poem #11: Stopped loving

By Shole | April 15, 2015 by Shole

The gentle wind reminds me of the sound of your voice There is no silence where I am It’s like we walk on metal And it’s always raining close to my heart But your voice is the loudest thing in my head It creates so much hate Makes me feel so bad So why don’t you just drown me Hit me hard, let me fall to the ground Break my soul, break my body, break…

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Poetry Month Poem #10: Queen

By Shole | April 15, 2015 by Shole

A heart of stone but warm hands Queen of pain and hurt One look The bullet that took my life One smile The chains that keep me your slave You are the shadow on my wall The devil that I follow Stop, please give me back my soul I never intended to be broken by you But it feels so good to be owned by you.

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Poetry Month Poem #9: Beautiful Earth

By Shole | April 10, 2015 by Shole

The heart skips a beat And now I am floating Watching you from the sky Drifting on cloud nine Send me a kiss Bring me down from my cloud Show me That earth can be beautiful With you and me.

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Poetry Month Poem #8: Sinking Ship

By Shole | April 8, 2015 by Shole

In the silence I find peace But in the silence my brain screams It screams out loud All the thoughts and ideas They are all out in the open I can see beautiful things I can see horrible things But when the doors open and someone walks in The brain gets silent And I am blind again I can’t think, I can’t feel There is no save point That’s why I spend my time alone…

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Poetry Month Poem #7: Big City

By Shole | April 7, 2015 by Shole

The lights that shine at night Loud streets with even louder people Rushing to point A, ignoring person C Trying to fit in with fashion B The fashion of the big city So many people Minding their own business And so many people looking at others Mix of hostility and friendship Like bugs to the light, we swarm into the big city We become part of it, devoured by it Everyday and every night We…