The Dorm Student’s Prayer

This was definitely something that would have gone on my wall or door or whatnot during the entirety of the five years I lived in dorms.

Our Pasta,
who art in colander
draining be thy noodles.

Thy noodle come
thy sauce be yum
on top of some grated parmesan.

Give us this day our garlic bread
and forgive us our traspasses
as we forgive those who trample on our lawns.

And lead us not into vegetarianism,
but deliver us some pizza.

For thine is the meatball,
the noodle, and the sauce
Forever and ever. Ramen.

Sickened

Someone I respect quite a bit linked to a comment that ended up sickening me for all the wrong reasons.

The comment:

This month what it means to be a woman is getting gang raped on a bus until you die from it. It means being drugged and carried to multiple parties where teenage boys rape you, piss on you, film it, and laugh. It means surviving rape by your father to be flogged by your government. Just to name a few of the more popular atrocities for 2013.

Being a woman means hating your body so much you’d rather vomit every day than live in it. It means never having money to pay the rent. It means being sold into marriage at age 12 and being dead from childbirth at age 13. Everywhere around the world, it means being aborted and starved and sliced and violated and beaten and never, ever seeing an end to male sadism.

Shoes? Nails? Beautiful suits?

These men make me. So. Fucking. Angry.

On it’s own, it merely is a bit of misandry, probably justified to a certain extent by the commenter (identified as “Lydia”) having been a rape victim or close to one. It’s the other comments, as well as the blogs linked to from the original, that have me sickened. The hate and vituperation directed at transwomen is just… it leaves me with a mixture of anger, sadness, and a few other less definable things as a lump in my throat and my mind that it’s a little hard to get words around. Here are the important ones, though.

Being a woman means being a human being first.

It does not include coopting rape as solely a ciswomen’s issue.

It means treating all other human beings, whatever chromosomes and/or plumbing they may have been born with AS human beings.

It does not include lumping transwomen in with drag queens as men “acting out what they think a woman is meant to be like in their idea by dressing as them they think they become women.” as another commenter put it.

Being a woman does not include dismissing someone else’s gender identity as bullshit because of your own prejudices.

Sometimes it means shoes and nails and beautiful suits and celebrating the positive aspects of being feminine, even if you happened to have been born with a Y chromosome.

Interesting Confluence

I have a friend on twitter, I’ll call her G. She’s been tweeting about rape every day. Statistics on rape, little ways a woman has to think about rape, and various commentary on rape culture.

Some examples. She retweeted “‘a woman is sexually assaulted in India every 20 minutes; in the United States, it’s every 2 minutes.’ http://t.co/6je6kyer ”

“We live in a country where politicians call rape a “gift from God” and suggest that women regularly lie…” http://t.co/oQ14VqJ3

“Approximately 28% of rape victims are raped by their significant other, 35% by acquaintances”

“The main purpose for me of doing [tweets about rape] is to show how frequently women change their lives due to rape.”

“Regardless of the name you place on a relationship, sex without consent is rape. You should not force, or guilt trip your partner into sex.”

“In 1995, the CDC performed a survey of college campuses. It found that 20% of 5000 women had experienced rape in their lifetime.”

“When you hear a rape joke, remember rape jokes validate the belief that rape is not really wrong. Don’t make rape jokes.”

“If you’re out tonight having a great time and wonder if you have consent to have consensual sex? You don’t. Sex without consent is rape.”

“In the 2 hours since I got out of bed I have made 3 decisions focused on avoiding assault.
That means I have thought about the possibility of being assaulted 3 times since I got out of bed.”
“As a survivor of assault I might be more likely to think about it, but women who have not been assaulted also make choices based on safety.”

She spent several days attempting to educate on rape culture.

In my timeline, I ran across this tweet.
“Police in Canada put up posters to educate men about what constitutes rape, & rape cases fall by 10%. http://bit.ly/WKz9Dd” I didn’t look at who’d retweeted it, just clicked through to the article and read that. The interesting part was that there was a commenter that has a nearly identical name to G. I clicked on the commenter’s name and it’s clear that they’re not the same person, but that reinforced my thought that G had originally retweeted.

It turns out it was another acquaintance, B. Who is also a smart, awesome woman. I found it interesting that two women who have only rather tenuous connections to me, and none at all to each other, would basically unintentionally fake me out that way.

Something else the article reminded me of was an RP session I had the other night where the male character stopped before even so much as kissing my female character because he wasn’t sure she had changed her mind from the general attitude she’d had toward him of late. My character saw him telegraph that he wanted to kiss her, took a moment to consider her attitude and the circumstances behind it and ended up kissing him to so that yes, she gave consent.

It’s a somewhat unfortunate symptom of the rape culture in which we live that that kind of behavior is to be applauded, but I do applaud it nonetheless. I especially applaud the fact that the character did this without expecting anything for being the good guy. The best thing this whole deal told me was that the player behind the guy (that I know is also a guy) is the same type of person his character is, because the way he wrote, it was just a natural thing.

This is the kind of person we need to expect our sons, our brothers, our cousins, our husbands, and our fathers to be. This is the minimum standard to which we need to hold them. And right now, if it means applauding them for holding to it, by all means, I’ll be the one clapping the loudest.

Hmmm.

There hasn’t been any major political news or much of anything outside the norm for me to post lately. Biggest news is probably that I’ve got four level 90 characters in three different classes on WoW now. I’m not sure just exactly what that says about me, but I’ll just leave it there.

I am making more of an effort to RP, though. I enjoy playing my characters and have gone entirely too long entirely too often without playing them.

One thing I’m trying to get myself to do is take up the Bloggess’ banner and consider this year an actual preparation. Yes, I’ve been kind of coasting, resting for a while, but giving myself permission to use this year as a psych-up for facing what’s next, as a get-things-in-order rather than just lazily coasting, even though I’m actually doing most of the same things, will hopefully leave me actually better-prepared at the end of the year for what actually does come next. Or at least to go and find it.

So there’s that. No resolutions, just thoughts on what might be a good idea to do. More walks are on the list, using the time I have paid up at the gym is on the list… but they’re not “have tos” to keep resolutions, just out there as good ideas.

KesMac

I was going to post on how I seem to have given up on changing people’s minds on certain subjects, but that’s pretty much it on that subject. People are entrenching themselves more and more.

So I’m going to post one of my favorite meals. It’s a bit heavy, but it’s pretty balanced.

I start with Kraft’s Deluxe Macaroni and Cheese in Sharp Cheddar, make according to box directions.
Add:
¼ to ½ cup of milk
2 to 3 slices of sharp cheddar singles
1 10 oz. can Red Gold or Rotel diced tomatoes and green chilies (I use mild)
1 7.5 oz. can of Hormel no-beans chili

Stir well, serve, enjoy.

New Year Randomness

I learned how to use masks in PhotoPlus X4. Go me. Might play around with those a bit more. Things I would like to get this year include PhotoPlus X6. I’d like to keep up with the upgrades on that, but X4 works for me for now.

I think I need to start taking walks. If nothing else, getting my joints moving more might help them to hurt less. It’s not a resolution, just a “hmm, now is a good time to start this thing I should do.”

Unfortunately, we’re starting this year in something of a crappy place financially, and we’ve not been doing much to improve the picture. That needs to change as well.

I ended the year (and started the new one) with role play. This was good. Was a very intense scene, and advanced a plot for a character in a very needed way. I’d definitely like that to happen more.

Now I think I’m going to get dressed and take that walk.

Burst!

And I ended up expending my creativity in a big burst. I felt the need to have some kind of description of plot hooks that can my roleplaying characters moving, and after starting with a page where I was going to anchor and cross link things to a list, I realized that oh, yeah, there’s a wiki available, and several of these characters already have pages. I just need to go do some editing.

So I went down the list, had a format, and put down basic information for each of my characters. To get the formatting just right, do a little research, and get each page the way I wanted it to look, it took me all night. But I’m decidedly happy with it. I may still do a little tweaking here and there, but now I can point to something when someone is looking for roleplay and say “that’s what my characters are about, think you have someone who’d like to meet one?”

So I’m quite happy.