Once you challenge a (lazily cloaked racist) Whyte person’s innocence they become rabid.
Nicque Marina
Especially when you’re challenging that phony-assed “innocence” because they’re backbiting, conniving pieces of shit. They are hotly expecting to get away with their racist, jealous bullshit by you making an effort to do the mental gymnastics necessary to keep on infantilizing the melanin-sighting triggered outcroppings of their malevolence instead of them doing the work to not be pieces of shit in the first place, alone or in company, mixed or homogenous.
It’s simply psychopathy that their fucked up parents coded into them out of nothing but malice over what those parents felt their kids stole from them by being born. They mentally poisoned these fucks just to make sure they’d have no real joy in their own lives no matter how good they ended up being privileged enough to “have it” … and then sic’d them on the world because those assholic parents fucking hated their p.o.s. guilty-assed asses too, and wanted everyone else to feel their fucking pain.
They root down, lead with & return to their racism because nobody else in their lives wants to be grouped with their fake asses by any other metric, from their own p.o.v. It’s never going to matter where you are fucking with them from…they are always common denominating to non-melaninated flesh.
In all they may have societally, they have nothing going for them internally, so they look for brown-skinned targets to rage at, revile and give them pat excuses to point at to explain their lazy reversion.
They expect you to go along with babying their pseudo-infantile asses, accepting them using their racism as a crutch to ease their constipation over any expectations of accountability coming at them.
It’s a drug for them. Like Seal sings:
…Someone lost their faith in seeking God so they…Turn to the needle, back to the cradle. They were…Rocking it all too long.
Tell me what’s going on with your life.
Has it stayed the same?Well why do we dream in metaphors?
Seal, Dreaming in Metaphors.
Try to hold on to something we couldn’t understand.
Couldn’t understand.
They can’t understand how a person’s skin color doesn’t automatically block them from being considered because they’re still rocking those manipulative “mommy’s precious lil perfect boy” mantras they were fed to make sure they were automatons who behaved however the adults around them wanted them to, shush up and sit down-wise.
& it sucks. because they literally think they are choosing to behave this way… & okay~in a weird , in the moment way? yeah.
But the root shit rotting away within them that makes that be the choice runs rampant under the surface of its own accord and just seeps into dealings they can racialize to protect and justify why they aim to treat others badly.
Will healing the racist tendencies work? Is it a clearing situation or a cutting situation to protect the rest of the flesh the gangrene impacts? We are currently collectively moving through what letting these fucks self-report when it came to clearing themselves of their racially psychotic tendencies wrought. & all around us we are watching very kind people realize they have to go non-contact with MAGAts in order to go forward…because the other way did not work.
We each have to be the judge in each situation, for the most part.
& if we mis-call, their plague will seep into our shit passively & our inaction regarding them and their stances with begin to taint, infect and corrupt us too. People will start to write you off as just as repugnantly racist as them because you’re low-key standing with them.
…why? because The prejudices you don’t stand up against you passively co-sign.
Don’t get tricked into drowning the racist, rabid puppies in your lives blaming their fucked in the head color-coded behavior on everything BUT them choosing to be troglodytes. They don’t get to be racist trolls too tender to take as good as they give it anymore. RIP Kirk for being martyred to underscore it, but fuck them flicking their stunted, so-called “supremacist” crybaby feelings on everyone else.
In other words…it’s not her black assed fault that you know looking at her that YOU don’t measure up to whatever the fuck yer mommy swore up and down you had every right to stick your fucking chest out about. That’s not her shit pissing you off, it’s yours.
so…Stop being a little-bitch-ass .
Just go get better so you actually CAN compare ( in your own mind’s eye), since that’s the rubric ya keep repeatedly trying to fall back on when it comes to those people.
You kick up all this fucking nonsense because you’re so angrily hyper-vigilant over Your feeling fucking out-classed by people not even stutting you.
That’s why yer Whyte ass keeps trying to be racist about the possibility of her being brought around triggering you.
There’s nothing else to your ass. in your fn opinion.
& you’re sure if she is around, everyone’s gonna be able to tell you’re the husk you already know you are in your own estimation.
Either way, chill. Your bulimic-adjacent actions on this shit= “by your own admission,” babes.
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And…as an outlier assist:
Maybe stop trying to process people you don’t like as the type of “Black” that you’ve wrestled with in your murky past…
…that you actually would be better off interpreting as “Dolph Lundgren-type blonde” to get a better read on regarding yer weird, rondo, jelly shit.
Because it is obvious your prejudices are impacting your definitions in a way that is not treating you kindly in all your machiavellian nonsense. I’d prefer self-found clarity for you and getting over this mess without outer assists.
Because , contrary to the monkey whathaveyous you’ve leaned into in more homogeneous company…you are nowhere near any bucket of monkeys I am going to be bothered by fucking with.
It’s not my fucking job to be your fucking enema. But I do have wading boots to put a foot up an ass if God says I gotta. Don’t be that ass.
-AB
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