Did The Whole "Don't Hate What You Dont Understand" Lesson We Were Taught A Million Times Over In Children's

Did the whole "Don't hate what you don’t understand" lesson we were taught a million times over in children's movies go over people's heads?

This is how we should be acting

Oh, you're Muslim?

That's awesome, I'm always so inspired by your creativity in fashion!

You're pagan, and worship several pantheons at once?

That must be a lot of work! That's impressive!

You're a girl but you use he/him pronouns?

Alright, it doesn't inconvenience me at all to respect that, and it's interesting.

You're cupiromantic, so you don’t feel romantic attraction, but you still want to do romantic things?

I don't see how that's any different than an ace person who enjoys sex, or even an allo person using a dating sim game, so go right ahead!

You're a therian that physically identifies as your theriotype?

That's fascinating, how does that work?

You identify as robotkin?

That's sick as hell, tell me more!

None of these things affect me personally, and none of them inherently harm anyone. Can we please treat things with curiosity instead of anger?

My content is 90% being gay or trans, and somehow people are interested enough to follow me

I've just got a small group of lil sillies

reblog if you’re NOT tumblr famous, but you ARE tired and kinda gay

@lilac-the-void-pup YES. I WANT AN AWESOME VIKING NAME PLEASEEE

Fencefox

Oh, to be a stray cat.

Padding through the alleyway and across the sidewalk, eating little creatures and scraps of food the humans offer me as they crouch down with a hand extended.

Making my way to the nearby forest to feel the dirt beneath my paws and lap at fresh water, while the humans in their strange pelt dens point at me with their flat shaped boxes.

All to find a human, sitting on a bench, out in the cold. It has no fur, but it dawns a thicker pelt wrap this time of year. My fur is thick, but the cold air still cuts through to my skin... and the human opens its pelt, beckoning me in with a piece of food.

It's warm here.

Soon, the human smuggles me into a big moving box, and takes me to its den.

Soon, there's a flat thing on the ground with food on it, all for me.

It's warm here too. I think I might stay for a while.

No windows allowed.