Thank God for the Twitter account “Libs of TikTok.” Whoever the anonymous woman running that account is, she’s doing the Lord’s work when it comes to exposing the general public to the entitled brats now working as teachers in the public school system across the country. It’s hilarious and horrifying all at once, and something needs to be done about it if we’re going to stand a chance of returning to sanity in this country. A lot of teachers, and I mean a lot of them, need to be tossed out on their asses, and soon.
What Christopher Rufo did to expose Critical Race Theory, Libs of TikTok is doing to expose what leftists are fighting to turn our schools into – a gender-bending science experiment where “progressives” seem to be doing and saying things about gender simply to see if they can get away with it. Horrifyingly, they have been able to, at least so far.
If you’re some demented, entitled weirdo with more metal pieces in your face than in your car, there’s a good chance you have a TikTok account. The Communist Chinese spy app is heroin for narcissists with a desperate need for external validation. You’d have to be an idiot to use something China created to spy on you with, hence why so many of these “TikTok celebrities” have an IQ just south of their shoe size.
Thank God for the app anyway; if it didn’t exist, something else like it would have to. Besides, if the commies want to track our morons, they can have them.
But the app isn’t all bad, at least from the perspective of what it provides we normal people. It’s an easy way for idiots to expose themselves to the rest of the world, to show everyone what the militant left has morphed into. There was a time when perverted dillweeds kept to themselves; when people you wouldn’t want in the same zip code as you or your children was a guessing game. Now they proudly announce themselves. The blue hair on an adult, chronologically at least, earlobes stretched to the size of a Frisbee, and more face piercings than failed terrorist bomb maker a was a pretty good clue, but not all of them wore the uniform of crazy. TikTok drew them out.
There’s something about the modern leftist crybaby that needs, absolutely NEEDS, validation from others. Who those others are doesn’t seem to matter. People used to only care what their friends and, to a lesser extent, family thought of them (you don’t tend to rebel against your friends). These millennials now need it from everyone, including children.
Personally, I will never celebrate your lifestyle, whatever your lifestyle is. If your self-worth as a human being is so wrapped up in which genitals you have and what you do with them, you’re probably a boring person and I want nothing to do with you. If this causes you emotional harm I would tell you to seek out someone who cares. Better yet, seek professional help that actually challenges you – anyone can hire someone to tell them the problem is everyone else, but if you find yourself in that situation often, the common denominator is usually the real problem, and that common denominator is you.
Whatever, I don’t really care. But I don’t want you anywhere near kids, mine or anyone else’s.
When I was in elementary school, the only things I knew about my teachers were their last names – because their first name was either Mr. or Miss – that they were alive, and they had the power to make me do homework. That was it. On the rare occasion we ran into them out somewhere – the grocery story, a Sears, movie theater, whatever – it was like spotting a rare animal in the wild. And those interactions were weird.
Now, teachers regularly confess on TikTok their need to talk to kindergarteners about their sex lives and how they feel incomplete if they can’t tell a 5-year-old about paddle boarding with their “partner.”
You almost feel bad for people this desperate for validation, wondering if their parents if their parents coddled them or ignored them, then you realize they’re talking about children and you get sickened.
I didn’t know if any of my teachers were gay or not, or even if they were married, and it didn’t matter. They were looking for my approval, they were simply doing their jobs.
This new crop needs the world, even babies, to know and “celebrate” what they sleep with. This video is just one of countless examples of the emotionally unstable expressing how they feel lost without being able to discuss their sexuality with little kids. She breaks down crying over the idea that she won’t be able to express her “true self” to a bunch of first graders because she mistakenly thinks she can’t tell them what she shouldn’t tell them anyway – that she’s gay, or whatever newly created word means the same thing but not using because you’ve never heard it before is some kind of hate crime. (I rip into all of this insanity on my weekly, foul-mouthed podcast “The Week in F*cking Review: The News the Way It Deserves to be Talked About. Check it out.)
She’s crying about a “meet the teacher” pamphlet she normally makes for students and parents, “some of our favorite stuff, just so that you know who we are.”
“How do I do that next year?” she asks. She declares her “spouse” as a “trans-fem person,” which I not only don’t know what that means, I also don’t care.
None of this is relevant to her ability to do her job, at least theoretically. She’s crying that she won’t be able to, so I’ll take her at her word and say she shouldn’t have that job then. If you can’t put together a few points about yourself – I love movies, enjoy bike riding, baking, whatever – without throwing in something about your sexuality or personal life, you’re a loser desperate for attention and validation.
That this woman loses it, breaks down crying is, to me, a sign of emotional and mental instability. She has a job to teach kids, what she does in her bedroom and who with should play no role in what she does in that class. Yet, it seems to matter an awful lot to her. That’s on her. If she can’t do the job the way the job needs to be done, the way the law requires it to be done, she shouldn’t have the job.
We’re lucky TikTok exists, and we’re luckier leftists are so in love with themselves that they can’t stop filming themselves talking about things no one cares about and emotionally unstable they have to share it with the world. When a nutjob leftist tells you who they are, believe them. And when they’re teachers saying they couldn’t possibly do their jobs without preaching to the kids about the personal lives, sexuality and gender delusion, no matter what they happen to be, believe them too…then invite them to find a new line of work.
Derek Hunter is the host of a free daily podcast (subscribe!), host of a daily radio show on WCBM in Maryland, and author of the book, Outrage, INC., which exposes how liberals use fear and hatred to manipulate the masses. Follow him on Twitter at @DerekAHunter.