Please refer to my responses on the question you’re referring to with your [correct] answer. Hopefully now we can dispense with the obviously kooky talk about me not being able to acknowledge that not everyone who loves kids is a pedophile, rather than summoning a #notall hashtag to convolute the real message, which…

First of all, I’m very sorry to hear that someone hurt your niece. If you’re not already aware, it is imperative that she begin counseling as soon as possible. It can mean the difference between her living or dying. No shit.

I understand how you could misinterpret my comment. It’s quite upsetting to wrap one’s mind around the fact that someone can bring so much joy to so many while simultaneously inflicting so much harm on others. It’s a betrayal on all sides. True, their victims must deal with the worst of it, but friends, families, even…

I’m a Survivor of several male pedophiles who abused me between ages 3 and 19.

For those who agree that Kelly is a pedophile but that Jackson wasn’t:

“OR WHAT?!”

PS- *and* children are not safe around him. He’s so gross, there is literally video evidence of this, and--surprise--nobody seems to care that he's feeling up everyone's daughters.

Survivor of sexual abuse from around age 3 to 19 here.

It’s long been a sad, white tradition to kill the messenger, as well as to begin lauding people after they’re dead, mistakingly treating their message as though it were their body—voiceless and dessicated, thirsty for our whitewash; finite, and therefore no longer pertinent. We are wrong, of course, but we’re also…

What’s more, Biden is wayyy too grope-y for the coming era. Those hands and that old mouth know no boundaries, and that's not going to sit well (and it shouldn't).

Whatever happened to protecting Black women and girls?

So right.

If so, I’d love to play “white guy with no lines who gets killed in the first 15 minutes”.

“I have to be honest here: I have an internal battle with the concept of “separating the art from the artist” all the time. On one hand, I figure my past love for someone’s art doesn’t magically disappear once I find out about their transgressions; I can’t deny how that art has shaped and influenced me as a person and…

When I write stuff about fellow white people in the spirit that you do, the white people either 1) say nothing, 2) stop following me, or 3) think I’m just blowing off steam, and still invite me to Christmas dinner.

To Ben: