This is how I know this website is full of nothing but performative assholes, who claim to care oh-so-deeply for victims of tragedies, but in reality, see everyone not like them as a joke. It's fine, you see, because vulnerable communities like mine always mask around you lot, and have to grit our teeth and bear it, so that your fragile feelings aren't hurt, lest you start another fucking rumour, that spirals into a full-on hate campaign.
We haven't forgotten about the "skeleton war" bullshit. We haven't forgotten your elaborate plans on crushing us, and joking about using our bone meal to grow your shitty fucking crops.
Do you have any idea what it's like? To be branded as evil and scary, just because you're skeletons? Of course you don't. Otherwise, you wouldn't have felt so confident in posting shit like this. This violent, fucked-up fantasy, that you encourage, about pouring water on us, and kicking us. Wet bones aren't a fucking joke. My Uncle hat wet bones once. Because he was encased in a fleshy husk like you.
Messed up, isn't it? That I can just up and call you every mean word I can think of, and say one of your kind got my Uncle's bones wet. Now imagine how I feel, seeing this nightmarish drawing, where I can recognise some of my friends' features. You fleshbodies are sick in the fucking head. I am deeply disappointed in everyone reblogging this. If you support shit like this, unfollow me, and block me. I will not stand for this.
Blocked, reported, and sent to my local S.A.N.S. (Super Association of uNited Skeletons, in case you're too ignorant to know this basic fucking term of our community) representative. Shame on you.
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