I get bored very easily.
Among the shit that bores me most is Park Slope-brand political correctness, or as my man Blognigger coined it, McCarthyism 2.0.
That's what I loved about Curbed readers' reactions to the site's coverage of yesterday's FIPS article on the Tea Lounge:
No one really wanted to focus their energy on the same old boring topic of Breeder vs. Baller - barely anyone wanted to chime in on how retarded and corny FIPS is for making the same old hackneyed observations about the Tea Lounge - instead, everyone decided to just start calling each other faggots.
I'm a big supporter of this group decision: First of all, it makes for a compelling and extremely humorous thread. Second, it proves that political correctness is one big lie, motivated and maintained exclusively by fear: As soon as humans are given a little anonymity, they start lashing right out and calling each other gay.
Gay people were hating on straights, straights were hating on gays - and you know what? It looks to me like they all had a good time. I wish that the Tea Lounge itself was this honest:
I said a LITTLE milk, ya dumb dyke.
Pour it yourself then, breeder bugaboo whore.
Maybe one day our community will be set free, and everyone will speak as they truly feel. For now, how lucky we are to have a laboratory for this enlightening sociological experiment.
It's awesome.
Erica | 
FINALLY!
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