*We are the radfem meme circle*
The Old Queen r/trollgc is dead, may she forever rest in power.
Long Live the New Queen at Ovarit Radfemmery.
The Radfemmery is a place for users to share screenshots, memes, and gifs related to all aspects of radical feminism. We want to blur the line between being funny and serious, so that we can find humour and release in a world that's more often than not against us. Better to laugh than cry sometimes. All areas of radical feminism can be meme’d.
Rule 1: Appropriate Posts
Memes, Screenshots and Gifs ONLY
NO Text Posts or Copypasta.
NO linking to News Articles or Outside Websites, even those satirical or sardonic in nature.
Stick to Visuals.
NO PORN VISUALS OR TEXT aka ITSAFETISH
Rule 2: Inappropriate Content
NO TiM/TiF/MTT/FTT SELFIES ALLOWED
*EXCEPTIONS:
Violence:
Objects ( e.g.holding a sword, bat, knife)
Words (kill, rape, punch, fight, bash, zyklon B terfs)
Colonizing Women's Hard-Won Spaces:
Sports Cross-Sex Hormones do NOT negate male puberty nor male entitlement.
Restrooms aka "The Urinary Leash".
Rule 3: *The NO List*
NO Misogyny, Racism, Sexism, Homophobia, Anti-Semitism, Ableism, Ageism, Colorism.
NO Slurs: No n-words, misogynistic slurs (ex: bitch, slut, terf, cis), t-slurs and its derivatives (ex: trunacy, troon, Timmy, Timothy)
NO Debating. Do NOT debate tenets of various philosophies here. No Derailing or Sealioning. No Darvo.
NO template gripes.
No Conversion Therapy (aka Genital Preferences are Transphobic) or Other Right-Wing, Conservative Talking Points Allowed.
*NO joking about any and all illegal activity.
Redactions: Reddit names do NOT need to be redacted, neither do Chapo Chat names etc.
FACEBOOK NAMES NEED TO BE REDACTED
We do NOT protect misogynistic men and their sycophants. Record any and all misogynies.
Twitter names will be handled on a case by case basis by Radfemmery Mods.
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Fuck that. Who said I wanted to be beautiful? I like my swamp witch vibes. They can fuck off with this beauty crap.
Who was it who commented a while ago about imagining a world where people were weirdly obsessed with women being good at bowling, rather than beautiful? I haven’t been able to get it out of my head since, and I’ve been overwriting comments in my head as people make them in real life, almost in real time, to my own private amusement.
“Oh, you’re definitely good at bowling: don’t talk yourself down! You might not be conventionally good at it, with your score of 20, but your inner bowling skill shines out.”