I will not keep my mouth shut. A bitch knows her voice. Knows how to howl with a wolf pack in her throat. A bitch is honest. A bitch doesn’t follow the rules; demands to know who wrote them. Rules are weak. Rules are prey.
I am alpha female; I am fur on fire. I am roaring tornado combusting misogynist mountains to dust. Crushed bones and gutted patriarchy carcass. We bleed to survive, you bleed to keep up.
A little rant about one of my least-favorite celebrities:
Katy Perry has said in interviews that she’s never actually even kissed a girl, but wrote this song because kissing a girl was the most taboo, scandalous thing she could possibly think of doing. She’s gone on to repeatedly disrespect the queer community (writing songs like “Ur So Gay” and making transphobic comments) and then, shockingly, being passed off and celebrated as an LGBTQ ally for doing the horribly cliche, painfully-yelling-the-chorus-rather-than-singing-it single “Firework”.
In general, she is an arrogantly ignorant woman, and rather proud of it. Perry should not be celebrated to the extent that she is. Anyone who gets pissed off at Lady Gaga for “crossing the line” by “disrespecting Jesus” with her Alejandro music video while laughing at Indian religious idols in front of Indian worshipers for “looking like the Hamburglar” should not be taken seriously.
THIS all the way. I can’t stand all the horrible things to the LGBTQ community that Katy Perry has done, all while maintaining her position as a “gay idol”. Puh-lease. You’ll be an idol when you start respecting us as human beings instead of profiting from our discrimination and standing as second-class citizens in this homophobic society.