"this Term Was Invented By A Bigot, Stop Using It" Can We Please STOP Tracking Everything In Our Society

"this term was invented by a bigot, stop using it" can we please STOP tracking everything in our society back to its origin and after finding out the origin is horrible, declaring the thing itself horrible? Like, no, the person on the street using a term that you can trace back to the abuse of minorities has NOTHING TO DO with those origins, and no, they will still not have anything to do with it if they keep using language as it exists today instead of digging through historical anecdotes all day long to determine what language people can and cannot use. If there's not enough connection nowadays between the cultural context around a term and the one it had when it originated to have practical meaning, just... Stop being an asshole to people about it. I'm not saying stop analyzing how language interacts with culture, just PLEASE stop acting like that principle is a rule of morality you get to enforce on other people.

So... Just watched inside out 2 in the theaters. Where's the fanfic in which ennui one day decides to suck out all the control out of the other emotions' control board, doesn't allow them to touch Riley, because under ennui's control, there's no more energy left for any other emotion, and she's not willing to give the control up, and so she locks herself in an impenetrable bubble and makes Riley constantly exhausted and unfeeling to the point of misery, until the place where she brought Riley into makes the bubble impossible, even for her, to unlock?

Do it for the "I'm proud of you" from everyone who loves you.

So I thought about this a bit, and I came to the conclusion that the spider demon that chased Edwin in hell could only be representative of why he was in hell the second time. He thought it will come back and consume him every time he tries to escape, so his punishment was to forever try and run away from a torture that never ends. That's because now he knows he'll only be there because of the stupid ritual sacrifice, since we know (because of Simon) that your afterlife fate is determined by what you believe. The first time he was in hell, it was probably something more gay angst related.

Just had a dream where Monty had a proana twitter account. The fuck?

Edit: okay so I'm gonna turn it into a fanfic. Someone help me with planning out the plot? If you're into that, dm/comment that

Me: (gets up too quickly)

*vision gets fizzy* *brain gets dizzy*

Me: (humming the line from I/me/myself) I've been feeling lightheaded... Since I lost enough-

Me:

Me: OH THAT'S WHAT HE MEANT BY-

Me:

Me: "light hearted since I gained enough weight back to cover my-" oh my fucking GOD that's about recov-

Me:

Me: wait shouldn't skeleton appreciation day have just given it all away?