Affirmative Action Administration and the One Weird Trick About Men

As we have seen, due to the current administration, that diversity is not something to be celebrated. Diversity is nothing but destruction of the good and worthwhile.

We are told to celebrate women’s incompetence. Why Idk. Like Amelia Earhart is possibly the world’s most famous pilot for proving that women are not good pilots. Insane- I know.

I can see why she refers to herself as a sack-of-potatoes. She had a horrible figure.

Women instinctively  know that our well-being is directly related to our figures. C’est la vie. When I look around my home and see what I actually purchased vs. what was given to me- there is nothing. Yeah it super sucks sitting around and having men buy things for you. Oh the oppressions!

It’s almost like nature has some kind of plan for the reproduction of our species!

 It’s not fair. I have a horrible surprise for you. Life is not fair.

Male politicians unlike female politicians, are expected to look out for the well-being of men, women, and children. Women like the nightmare that calls herself Hillary Clinton actually expect us to swallow the idea that looking out for “women’s” interests is legitimate and doesn’t exemplify why that point of view doesn’t illustrate an as to yet women are not developed in such a way that makes us protectors of our culture.

I do not hate myself. I do not hate other women. I think we are beautiful and fantastic when we are allowed to do what our nature lends us to. To feed babies and make beautiful homes.  There will always be outliers. My great-aunt was a surgeon and my great-grandmother was a well-known artist.  They accomplished this without feminism.

I don’t know a group of people who has been more kind than the Eur0-male. They make the best communities. They are nurturing above any other group. God Bless and Protect Them! F-ck Clown World. I want beauty and love to endure.

 

 

 

 

 

 

More Fun With Oppressed African-Americans

So while I haven’t written about the fun times I have enjoyed recently-being assaulted by a black man and being called a racist by him-before he assaulted me because I had the wrong skin color while he was committing a crime.

And the other fun time just 2 days before where super funny black guy thought terrorizing non-black people in a store was quite a hoot. Fortunately the store owner was not a northern european who thinks he has to treat thugs with the same kindness he treats everyone.

Today’s fun with the oh-so-oppressed noble African-American just involved walking home from work. For whatever reason-retards of black and white and jew  and brown(Mexican) heritage -just being honest here-I don’t see Indians or Chinese riding their bicycles on the sidewalk-think they have the right to ride their bikes aggressively on pedestrian walkways.

I understand that they don’t feel safe on the insane roadways that don’t fit modern traffic in the crowded and insane city of SF. I don’t either and that is why I don’t ride my bike.

I have been hit before as a pedestrian on the sidewalk by a happy African-American who just happened to blast into my chest. Super fun times. I am sure I was oppressing him in some way that his only choice in life was to take a grope at me. Makes total sense.

I was exhausted and minding to my own business of walking home. Older black guy on bike enters the sidewalk in front of me. I move to the right as he is facing me and I have been taught to move to the right in the face of oncoming traffic. Even though this fapface has no business on the sidewalk.

To my non-surprise instead of pedaling on to my left – he aims for me. There is a tree close by and I go and stand by the tree to make sure if he plows into me-he will also plow into the tree. I keep eye-contact with this oppressed gentleman. I am listening with my headphones to a lecture about Roman history so can hear a fair amount of noise around me.

This infuriates him. He turns around on his bike and circles me. I have trained myself to make a white noise in my head and not hear the provocative insults that oppressed African-Americans routinely scream at me for things like breathing. These poor victims. I was very good with my trained affected boredness and he eventually rides away. I know if you react in a frightened way the hunters dial it up.

White people and our disgusting kindness and civilization.  There are just not enough gibs and gibs and gibs and there will never be.