Oh, Hell No!
This is not acceptable. It was never acceptable. If I ever get the chance to meet whoever thought this was okay, bruises will be in order. You want sugar and spice, honey? I'll give you what you need, sugar.
I'll stand outside that school with a bullhorn and tell those young minds a pig is running the school. Don't stand for it! You have my permission to throw paint, eggs, waste, garbage and show them what a lady can do.
Okay, don't do that, kids. That's vandalism. Get angry, though. Write letters. Ask to talk to the school principal every single day. Make your own signs.
Do not follow this garbage on the wall. You are better than that. You don't need any other being to validate your existence.
Good trouble.
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