In Phoenix on Wednesday a very little girl was gang-raped and then disowned by her family for disgracing their supposedly pre-existing honor (Excuse me for my American exceptionalism, but in my book your family is not honorable until it actually accomplishes a feat worthy of honor. We debated this at good length yesyerday).
SO GO FUCK YOUR SELF SERVING IDEA OF FAMILY HONOR YOU PIG SUCKING TINY PRICKS.
On what fucking basis do you claim family honor you yellow-bellied cowards?
Call me tired. I am. When I started blogging I knew that Hillary had been the undeserving recipient of sexism but I had NO idea we would be protecting “our little rape girl” and of course I am glad we are but it never occurred to me that we would be. Call me on the verge of a nervous fucking breakdown, i AM.
our little rape girl.
like the little match girl perhaps? A comfortably cosseting tale of inhumanistic capitalism? A cautionary tale? Cautionary to WHOM? What can the little dead match girl learn from this lesson?
Who wants to adopt the tiny darling from Phoenix who has been abandoned by her family?
I am honestly beside myself with this. I would take this precious girl into my home right now. To heal, to comfort, to reassure, to recreate an existence different from the putrid reality they will try to impose on her.
Such a darling little girl.
What can we DO? If nothing then that’s it — but tell me dances and Flbarb and prplvette — is there nothing we can do?