are real life feminists like the ones on tumblr?

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I have an adult blog on tumblr and I post adult content. I follow other blogs like this which will openly post porn etc. Thats why I followed them. But, a lot of the time, they post things such as
"I hate men! Men are all pigs and rapists! Kill all men! I am a feminist!"
Forgive me if I'm wrong, but isn't feminism all about equality? why are they like this?
I come home to a DP who treats me like a princess. If I say no, it's no. He'll open a door for me and all that crap (one thing these tumblr feminists don't like, is they HATE men doing ANYTHING for them. I don't understand why.) He is NOT a rapist, a pig, he can be an idiot but thats why we love our DPs. Apparently I am a shit woman for having a male P.
I got a compliment from some guy in the street saying I looked good on a night out. he asked me if I had a boyfriend and I said yes I do, so he said ah man cool have a good night then walked off and congratulated my partner for having me! According to tumblr feminists, he raped me just by looking/talking to me. Anyone want to tell me why?
These people think that if you are transgender (FtM) you are just as bad as a man because you identify as a man.
And also, these people like to make words up for themselves. Like, "I am a transfat feminist who is schizophrenic and has PTSD, I am triggered by anything to do with fattism and the colour Teal."
are these people serious?
Like, I'm all for equality. I just want everyone to be equal but under no circumstances can I see these girls/women to be feminists when they don't want men, they hate and want to kill men and all transgendered men and bring their sons up as girls.
This is not feminism is it?
Are they being serious?
It winds me. Anyone who can not wind me and still answer this OP will get a &

I once got locked in the loo because the doorknob fell off the other side of the door.

I got locked in Top Shop once when all the staff went home.

rofl at locked-in stories

i have a secret dream of being locked in a john lewis (with a food outlet). i'd get myself a tasty range of expensive finger foods and settle down in the bed department

DS and I have been locked in parks. Twice. This is what happens when small boys want five more minutes on the swings when the sun is going down and the clocks just went back.

Hmm, does that make it all DS' fault and him a miniature Male Oppressor?

We were once nearly "locked" in Hyde Park. Who knew they had patrols going round telling people to fuck off at certain time of the night? We were just taking a short cut. It's a bloody big park plonked in the middle of town getting in the way of people trying to get from here to there.

I'm not sure what my fantasy "locked in" place is but John Lewis + Waitrose would probably be OK for an evening.

A friend of mine once got locked in the bathroom and had to be busted out by firemen.

It was in a rented house, but a rented student house, so the landlord was probably expecting smashed-up doors anyway.

When I decide if I want to read long threads I read the OP

Then as far down the first page as I want and then if I think it's all going the same way I have a quick look at the last page

So you can imagine just how confused I am now

I've never been locked in anywhere but sometimes others do have to open doors for me. when the sensors for automatic doors are too high to sense hobbit like me scuttling under the radar.

I lurk here because I'm not brave enough to post but I can contribute to the locked in tales...I once got 'locked in' (or should that be on?) The Haunted Swing at Blackpool pleasure beach when the lad went off for his dinner and left the ride going.

toooldforglitter why not come and post in the pub? We don't bite, honestly we don't!

I locked my brother in the toilet of a narrow boat once when he was about 5. Nobody could find him. You can imagine how frantic my parents were . I then 'miraculously' found him when I remembered what I'd done with him. I had plans for the patriarchy even then .

My youngest locked himself in the bedroom of a scout hostel were staying at. We didn't have a key. He is 2. Somehow I managed to talk him into unlocking the door. That was the patriarchy getting one back at me .

I would be terrified if locked on a fairground ride!!