So I just ate a bag of chocolate–ok, not the whole bag, but I definitely just ate a whole bunch of chocolate, and it was delicious. And it kind of went like this, minus the throwing-up-on-the-carpet-part:
I really just wanted to share that picture with you all.
Anyhow! Good evening and Weirdmaste to all! A friend posted a “weirdmaste” image on Facebook recently and I thought that it was pretty spectacular, because I am all about honoring the weird here at KP. I mean, one of my childhood heroes was Weird Al Yankovic. Let’s be honest—UHF should have won an Academy Award for awesome (and if you haven’t seen it, I highly recommend it).
It’s time to spin the Wheel of Fiiiiissshhhhh!!!!
But I digress. Actually, I wanted to touch on a more serious topic tonight; Facebook is an interesting animal. Most of us use it to showcase the positive aspects of our lives: travel, engagements, weddings, children, pets, how we didn’t get fat after high school, how awesome and perfect our lives are–spoiler: they’re usually not as exciting and perfect as we try to make them out to be…and maybe we only take carefully angled pictures and use Instagram to filter out the wrinkles (and adult acne, for some of us).
But we can also use Facebook to spread information. This can be a good or a bad thing, depending on the information itself. In certain areas of the world where information is limited to the general public by government, the advent of social media has proved to be a highly effective way for connecting and furthering causes, such as the push for civil rights in Middle Eastern countries.
Facebook also allows us to see many different opinions, and this is where the topic for tonight’s entry comes into play; the irony of intolerant tolerance. I claim to be a highly tolerant person; I think all humans deserve to be treated with equal respect, regardless of gender identity, race, age, nationality, body type, etc. However, I still find myself critical of others at times, and I know part of learning to be tolerant is allowing others to be who they are, even if I don’t agree (although some people…just, no):
Give me back my rainbow, damnit!!
I’ll never forget, I knew two people who had a very tumultuous relationship because one was Catholic and the other was Protestant. As someone who doesn’t follow any set religion, I didn’t understand why the two had such a difficult time, because I thought it was silly to be so divided on what I considered “trivial” issues. One day, while on my soap-box of “How-I-am-right-and-you-are-silly-and-your -problems-are-silly-because-I-don’t-understand-you,” the girl looked at me and said, “You know what I really dislike? Non-religious people telling religious people how they should think or feel.” And she had every right to say that. I had no right to lecture her on my beliefs. People are entitled to believe what they want, and as long as we are not harming others or supporting causes that harm others, etc, we should be free to our own beliefs.
100% absolute tolerance might not be a completely achievable goal, but as long as we are actively working toward a greater understanding of others, we will progress as a human society. We can practice tolerance by stepping outside ourselves and trying to see things from another’s point of view.