Not to disagree with the wonderful Plebcomics, but the DJ wasn’t a dick. In fact, we need more people to be flat out rude to these jerks off that just HAVE to force their shit into everyone else’s space.
Georgia says: “I didn’t expect the song to be turned off but I wanted to give the person playing it an impression of its effect.
Why? Why is it that someone who is trying to do their job has to stop and think about your bullshit? Did you want him to apologize, to cradle you while you cried. You wanted something?
Georgia said: “I was in disbelief that I was being thrown out of a club for telling the DJ I was raped.
Imagine that. The DJ got pissed because there’s no reason why he has to hear about the time you were raped, because it’s none of his business and he wants to be left alone.
Georgia now wants disciplinary action to be taken against the DJ, and for Blurred Lines to be banned from the club “because it triggers so many women and people assigned female who go there”.
Georgia added: “Or at least it should be announced before it’s played from now on, so at least people can leave.”
Why, people can’t leave once it starts playing? Everyone in the club has to be aware that a rape once happened before a song starts playing now?
In short, she wants something done to sooth her fucking ego and desire to control things which is what this was all about in the first place.
The only good things is that this shit is happening in the gay community. All these little oppressed groups are eating their own, and hopefully people will stop connecting themselves with groups and start thinking like individuals because no group has your back, ever.
MOD 1: In a way I think the DJ was kind of a dick, but in a good way that was justified.
There’s nothing wrong with being a dick, sometimes.
(via dontneedfeminism)