I'm really bothered by this train of thought today. I don't want to acknowledge it, and I want to distract myself from it, but I can't concentrate on anything else. I can't get rid of it, it's just in the back of my head bothering me:
Well, either I have to angry because you're directly insulting my lifestyle and sexuality, or I have to be angry because you're irrationally applying different logic to yourself than to me. You can't just do that! We are the same creature. A human is an animal, is a machine, and we're nearly the exact same type of machine, and both of the machines that we are are parts in a single, larger machine.
Gods, what horrible memes have infected you? I want to destroy them. I want to make those living ideas feel what it's like to be a thing of flesh and suffer. Your bad and wrong ideas about the value of sexuality are a parasite which harms you, and though that parasite has never touched me it harms my identity, my soul regardless. I feel an urge to retaliate, to harm that idea back, to wage bloody warfare on anything which harms me in that way. That meme is my enemy. Whoever taught you to think that way thinks wrongly. I don't want that infection on the same planet as me.
I
vehemently disagree! with your logic, and dearly hope that you're somehow able to escape it. I'm sorry that I can't help any more than that. Remember that it doesn't matter who you are, you're a valuable, unique human soul, and that you don't have to quash who you are inside to fit with society's standard.
Nobody is standard, and if they manage to look like they are the effort is probably killing them inside. Furthermore, there's no objective right way to be, or good or bad traits necessarily. The ideas of "inferior" and "superior" and just vague handwaves applied by incomprehensibly tiny and short-lived ape creatures to a world that fundamentally doesn't really care about us. No matter what, we're all really in the same bag there.
Edit: also, not a Mildly Upset topic, bad.