Living in this oppressive western cultcha is very oppressive.
I was shocked like a very shocked person when I walked by a ‘supposed’ art supply store (that has done the hard work of Wal-marting art supplies) To find them frog-listening to Neo–Nasties!
Question: What is the difference in the two images?
Question: What is the difference in the two images?
Answer: One looks sloppy and hardly thought about the other was a banner for the Daily Stormer.
I’m pretty sure I know why. Blick has Andrew Anglin, famed guy, who is white and therefore a nazi doing their graphics. Apparently like most nazis, he has moved to Haiti or Zimbabwe or something in order to enjoy lording over what he probably big-ot-idly refers to as”colored people” despite all good people knowing that the correct term is “People of color” just for the pure sadism of it.
As we good people know and apparently nazi–know–nothings don’t know is that when you don’t have
you don’t have reliable utilities. (See S. Effricka if you don’t believe me. I’ve decided links to outside articles are annoying)
As I was conveniently saying,
the only logical conclusion is Anglin is
lazily phoning in the graphics to his handlers
in the great state of Ghana. The noble Somalian kangz
then forward it to the Akata
that run Blick for whitey
because whitey doesn’t know how to run sh1t.
In case you are wondering, the above blog post makes perfect sense and is CNN approved.
I kinda of want to say *trigger* warning, that seems kind of lame but, what follows is barbaric at the least.
One of my least favorite topics in the world has to be abortion. I’ve been noticing recently how so often men on the right seem much more comfortable denouncing this than women. When I see this it reminds me of an aspect of men that I see ignored: Men are expected to care about men, women, and children. Female politicians on the other hand tout ‘looking out for women’s interests’ as though that is a unique virtue of theirs and a reason for a person like me to vote for them.
I’ve always believed that abortion is a form of murder.This is another reminder that I’m not sure how liberal, outside of nominally, I ever was. The idiotic assertion that a fetus is just a clump of cells never made any sense to me. What is any living creature? We are all clumps of cells. Or that at 6 weeks a fetus is not a person but at 12 weeks it is? That’s some of the strangest (((voodoo))) I’ve ever heard. While I think abortion is one of the most violent acts that can be perpetrated against both women and children, I don’t think it should be criminalized for real reasons I don’t want to go into here but to make a long story short- I don’t think it would be the most effective fight against it.
I’m writing this to expunge a dark liberal memory. How the me of before is different from the me of now. Trying to make sense of how I ever was that person.
In this story I am about to tell, in no way do I want to suggest that this is normal or average. It’s just something that haunts me. I had this ‘friend’ who was determined to be my very good friend. I was fairly acquiescent out of not having enough energy to be arsed to create a social circle that suited me.
Anyway, friend came from a very wealthy family and as luck would have it met a very wealthy and nice man from the other side of the country. He was jewish and I think she may have been too, but that was before I knew jews were different. That being said, that element may not have anything to do with this story. I don’t know.
Not only was he jewish though he had a very high status job. Like a dream come true they had a ‘whirlwind‘ romance which in my mind equaled a ‘hair-brained scheme‘ and started making this big noise about how they ‘these two perfections of existence‘ finally met each other. I was like, “whatever”. I mean six weeks after they meet they’re engaged and she’s moving to the other side of the country. It was actually a relief to me because she was such a showboat and wanting me to be her sidekick. There were times she was actually very kind to me and I am having guilt now thinking about her uncharitably. She was very annoyingly status orientated though and continuously drawing me into drama and competition with others that I had no interest in.
She wanted me to be her maid of honor. She wanted me to make her wedding dress. Despite her immediate relocation, the planning for the wedding was at least a year-long. She came back for a visit and was describing what she wanted to me. She was artistic and had some sketches. She casually told me she was pregnant and going to have an abortion while she was here.
It distressed me and I pleaded with her. Why? Why on earth? We can make adjustments… She looked at me cooly and explained that she “didn’t want that kind of wedding“. I tried to gently argue with her. She knew her mind.
Sometimes people online tell me they don’t believe my stories. As I relate this one I kind of don’t want to believe it either. It still makes me sick. Sick in the way I feel it send unhappy messages all around my skin and not actually throw up but feel really physically angry about this clown world.
Maybe I just pay attention more than other people or maybe I give people the impression that I won’t judge them? Idk.
I do know I pulled out of the wedding and made some cursory excuse. I didn’t think I was that rude but I still remember having lunch with yet another ‘friend’ at some nightmareishly trendy restaurant in “Upper Valencia” (that’s a joke, kinda) and second friend really took me to task about ‘dirting’ our mutual ‘friend’. “Why’d you do it? She liked you so much?”
I shrugged my shoulders and looked around. I knew I couldn’t tell her it was because bride-friend’s lack of regard for ‘clumps of cells’ like me and you and her made me wildly disgusted and wonder what the point of living as a clump of cells was worth at all. “Feelings aren’t always mutual” I noted as I shoved more salad in my face and met her gaze again. (Christ, maybe I am autistic.)
In no way do I want to suggest that Bride-friend was the norm. That’s why I believe in keeping abortion legal. I honestly believe the norm is a mom who has three kids or so that can’t feed them all. I freely admit this conclusion of mine is based on my feels.
Despite the phrase,”That’s not the kind of wedding I want” continuing to haunt me and despite my illustrious career of being socially awkward. The older I get the more times I reflect on my lack of popularity and think: I may have been in the dark about many things but at least I respected myself and had good instincts (Not a universal truth but at least occasionally). If anyone thinks she was somehow punished for her vanity, as far as I know that is not the case. She had a status-appropriate child one-year later.
All these years later I still live around people who wonder why I “did that to Fake Friend“. I have no desire to be public with her situation in a way that could harm her. I believe more than ever though that if you really care about women; your goal will to be to end feminism.
This is the oft misunderstood song Tupac wrote about feminism. There are some rules that are universal. Tupac was like any person with heart. He hated cultural marxism. He loved his people.
that is health.
(The jail-bars in the video represent the cultural marxism he hated. He’s laughing at the powers that be because he knew that even after the communists killed him he would fight feminism from beyond the grave. He dog-whistled but we all understood. Tupac was a champion of the people vs. the reptilian. That’s why he’s Obie Wan Kanobining in real time.)
Regardless, at least they are covering it. I don’t even think the woman is white, at least not my stripe of whitelady. She’s jewish. Real whiteladies like myself are much too timid to wade into a big group of black peoples. And I’m even tough enough to have chased a black man out of a club after he punched me in the face for being white- but numbers,were on my side .well as brave as I like to tell the story to myself,if I had seen that number of blacks orhispanics I would have known better to get close to them at all. Jews on the other hand have very little sexual dimorphism. It’s curious how they push it on every other race so much. It reminds me of my favorite thing to say, ‘you can only build what’s inside you’ or my other favorite, ‘you can’t truly understand what you cannot build‘.
Bees don’t owe their honeycombs to wasps or cockroaches either.
Itactually makes me feel a bit kinder toward (((those))) that want to wipe beauty off the earth and destroy my people. In the sense that just as whiteladies stupidly project our kindness and desire to nurture onto other groups. We can’t help ourselves. We want to believe we will be the plucky whiteladies taking the world’s hands and bringing peace to the world.
(the above whitelady porn shows me how easy it is to create equality and should let everyone else know how dangerous I am. It’s not that fun to be awared of this )
Jewish women are by nature very masculine and aggressive by WASPstandards.
Nevertheless these yufs . not discern the nuance between white and “I’m not white I’m jewish”
(((Cringe))) you into next year fo’ shizzle muh Hymieizzle.
One of the things that bothers me personally the most about these incidents and the ridiculous reactions by ‘open-minded liberals who refuse to discriminate’ (discrimination and good judgment are the most important qualities anyone can embody). Is that even when I was one of those cotton-headed people who refused to recognize what I was seeing with my own eyes and hearing with my own ears and even worse than that suffering very personal consequences to myself and people I loved- I was so desperate to believe that we were all the same.
How much harm tomyself and others that I allowed because I didn’t want to believe that others are fundamentally different than us. I say this as a person that has no hate in her heart for anyone. I don’t hate other races. I don’t hate other races any more than I would hate a tiger for being a tiger or sheep for being a sheep. There are people I love very much that are not white and in no way think all of any group is the same. I believe that Jeffery Dahmer is my race as is John Wayne Gacey-these are not the only white people that disgust me BUT-None of these examples in any way refute the fact that my people in large groups are not safe around other people in large groups and there is no benefit to white Americans to tolerate this or engage in this.
While I even believe there is a tolerance of foreigners that we can successfully integrate and would quite frankly be happy too share the incredible value of our culture with-it’s not our obligation. OUr only obligation is to protect the valuable culture we inherited. A culture that does not exist without us. A culture that we are stewards of and is not ours to give away out of cowardice.
Remember why you became a redcap. It was for this:
It’s a culture war and we won more from Trump vs. Hillary than we could have ever dreamed possible. At the same time the answer is the plague of us! not him. We must remember why we fight.
To be perfectly clear: I don’t know if what he did will ultimately turn out to be wrong. I didn’t know until today that we were bombing an important tunnel system in Afghanistan. I don’t know that being unpredictable and heavy-handed won’t serve us. I also don’t know that Kushner and other ties to people that are heavily globalist is just a sign that we have been terribly betrayed. I don’t think so.
I do know that Trump has always just been a symbol. We’re the movement. I honestly don’t think Trump hates Americans and I believe with all my heart a majority of our politicians do. After all, they all have to proclaim allegiance to Israel.
We’ve always known that if we won, This would only be the
of the great battle for are culture that everyone wants to steal. They don’t call it the human race for nuthin’ honey.
I think the Golden One sums up nicely how I feel. Although I don’t ‘disavow‘ rather I realign with the noble frog plague.
No act of resistance is too small. Every inch is too much to give. We have to get very nepotistic. We have to speak up every time we have the opportunity. They don’t understand the way we think or behave. They don’t have the capacity. We are the most creative and reserved. Chaos is easy. One of Alinsky’s biggest rules is to bluff about your amount of numbers and power. The inverse of the western mind. (If you haven’t read Alinsky’s demon manual, “Rules for Radicals” You must.
At the end of the day this is on us. Nobody will pop the bubble of poz for us. At the same time we are ultimately funnier, clearer-thinkers, way more creative, more interesting, and naturally better looking. There’s a reason everyone else in the world wants to come into our communities besides jealousy. We have the most uniquely important weapon in the culture war; we are compelling.
Traditional American dish served on New Year’s Day. Good news! Plenty of time to prepare and you will need:
2 T Butter
Bacon AND Sausage
Red Pepper chopped
Small Onion Chopped
2 cups black-eyed peas
Salt and Pepper
Box of Chicken Stock
First chop a lot:
Wait. First Soak your beans. A lot of recipes will tell you to soak them for like 12 hours. Ridiculous. And I’m the paranoid one. You need like 2 hours. Just until they are softened. Oh and when you soak them put 2 as much water as beans.
Sorry for the gross picture. They are puffy enough to be boiled though. To be fair to my horrible picture, black-eyed peas are gross and they taste gross. That is what makes my recipe all the more important.
That is why a key element of my recipe is that you buy your meats from a real butcher or preferably a real meat shop. Not from a package. a World of Difference. A Multi-verse even.
Melt the Butter
Sauté your chopped bits. Put Aside.
Next cook up your meets and chop them and set aside
Finally. And I do mean Finally because by this time you are at it quite a while. In a large pot pour in your beans and chicken stock. (Of course it is better if you make your own chicken stock but this is the alternative.) You can add bay-leaf, but I don’t find it necessary. You can also add a bit of shredded carrot to sweeten it. Or a bit of hot sauce or cayenne.
Bring to a boil and then simmer for about 30 minutes.
Do not over cook.
This is the biggest mistake made in modern cooking.
Over-cooking is for Taqueria-style Mexican food. Nobody wants to eat that. It’s like dog food.
There should still be a decent bite to your bean that you don’t want to lose when you add in all your choppings. You want to wait to nearly the last minute, 5 at the most, so you don’t lose the enormous flavors of the add-ins. Again, because of the dog-food affect.
Apparently, I managed to lose the ending pictures of my dish. These things do happen. Even boring girls do get bored. You can serve it over rice. I figure why bother? Like a salad with lots of goodies the eating is more about mining the goodies and crunchies versus some kind of communion with the boring-pea.
I do regret not having a picture to post of my finished product but at the same time it looks a mess. It’s the nature of the beast. At the same time it is D-E-L-I-C-O-U-S !
At a fairly recent visit to a High School that has seen a huge white displacement not that long ago, one of the things that struck me the most was the absence of ‘spirit’ posters or seemingly sense of school pride. I was surprised how much it bothered me. I guess it’s just that loss of culture grief.
I was in cheer before university. So was a younger sister, and it’s with a fair deal of shame I remember discouraging her because by that time I was an avowed feminist and knew lots of “stuff” from of course, the marxist clowns filling my head full of garbage. I suggested the dance team.
Can you imagine if feminists actually were in charge of cheer? They would be telling the girls to strip and write “My Cheer! My Choice” on their bellies and howl for a half-time show. For whatever reason, that is feminism’s answer to every question. It matters not what the question is, the answer is always strip and screech.
Anyway, the magic of youtube led me to this I didn’t even know that the British attempted to cheer. This is their National championships.
Our grills do not disappoint, check out these white devils:
This is just a regional competition.
I know it is terribly American and bigoted of me to laugh at the UK getting BTFO’d by a cheer team from the glorious Trumpenreich.
This is what makes us great. We don’t know how to stop winning. Don’t worry Britain. We won’t forget you. We will save Europe…a g a i n.
Steve Bannon Senior Year 1972 Benedictine High School, Richmond, VA Military Court; Steve is on the left Credit: Seth Poppel/Yearbook Library
Chad Nation with light lemon sweaters and fashy hair. *Le Sigh*
(((All- Star Retards))) at CNN try to paint him as a war-monger because he read Sun Tzu‘s Art of war. Who hasn’t? The first time I read it, I laughed so hard I kicked the slats right out of my crib! True (in my mind, goys) story.
Then super viperous and mendacious chubby jew man comes on to explain how goy deserve to die. Like we don’t already hear this 6gorillion times a day. Thanks Chubby! Now tell me why we are supposed to feel sorry for youagain? I mean, when you get the greatest joy out of harming others?
Jews aren’t looking for your money, they are not looking for your land, they want your misery, men don’t know this, but the little grills understand.