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Hello, indignantly ignorant and in-dubious **** Have you ever thought that maybe some people prefer black partners because they tend to be blessed down under, if you know what I'm saying? Have you ever thought that maybe all this hate leaking from your shipwrecked **** mind is product of some... innate jealousy? Have you ever thought that maybe some women aren't particularly attracted to you, whether it be because of your shade or because of your prejudices against other colors, or poly-chromatic flags? You claim 'black' is the stuff of nightmare, but there are many who appreciate the deep intensity of a night sky, or the depth and soul at the center of another's eyes as much as I do Black is not 'ugly', black is not 'stupid', it is not a name, it is a shade, it is a COLOR it is a badge of honor in the presence of pretentious *** holes such as your self, it is a PRIVILEGE to strut in pride, in confidence of their sentient humanity among tool shed minds, to be of convenient use to anyone but themselves, unless of course you're a 'nigger lover' have you ever thought, that maybe a 'nigger lover' is only just more capable of seeing the artist, not the canvas, the priest or priestess of his or her temple, this skin should not be a wall to ward off friends, but elastic, to keep us all together have you ever thought perhaps they're more evolved and are most likely independent thinkers who choose not to live up to pre-set standards encouraged by family and societal stereotypes that thunder like stereo but make not music, but noise and becoming a reincarnate of but another generation of hate you aren't a drop of water in the ocean, you are a tall glass of poison to me you shrivel my mercy and make me want to drown you in yourself through me you make me want to be as bigoted and disgusting as you are, to ride by your neighbor hood in a mask and shoot you, only I wouldn't wear a mask, or shoot you, because I'd like to look you in the eyes as you see what seems to be a reflection of yourself, a talking mirror, cutting into you with my teeth my sharp words, my uncensored lips, my steely resemblance and also because well, wearing masks is ***** **** have you ever thought maybe those 'nigger lovers' are happy with who they're loving, who they're ******* and are not concerned about your 'opinion' until your 'opinion' becomes tearing a soul away from his or her loved one and body, you are a ****** reaper, you defile the sacred, and take a life because they're nothing more but a slab of meat to you, you objectify them and decide they aren't palatable to your sight humans are not chapters, they aren't mathematical theories, they are not animate criminal records, they CAN NOT be color coded, they are not yours to color code how dare you even CALL yourself human when you can't even tell a person from your own property or someone's happiness from your ************* business I'm sure you've never thought, but have merely recycled the polluted beliefs of your 'patriotic' culture and inherited your families porcelain skin, they probably taught you it was a weapon, a plastic bag to suffocate others in skin is NOT a sin, it isn't natural selection, when will you see if your own inherent mental failure proves the fault in our evolution? And I mean, how can you shame a race that's believed to have pre-dated us all, to have been us all? I'm sure this thought has probably never crossed your mind, but know this.... tomorrow I'm going to **** the life out of my black boyfriend. Hard. Like yin and yang we are going to roll around with inevitable and fulfilling love, and boy, is he black.
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 2:30 AM UTC
To the boy who dubs white or non-black men or women 'nigger lovers' for loving a black or brown man or woman.
Hello, indignantly ignorant and in-dubious **** Have you ever thought that maybe some people prefer black partners because they tend to be blessed down under, if you know what I'm saying? Have you ever thought that maybe all this hate leaking from your shipwrecked **** mind is product of some... innate jealousy? Have you ever thought that maybe some women aren't particularly attracted to you, whether it be because of your shade or because of your prejudices against other colors, or poly-chromatic flags? You claim 'black' is the stuff of nightmare, but there are many who appreciate the deep intensity of a night sky, or the depth and soul at the center of another's eyes as much as I do Black is not 'ugly', black is not 'stupid', it is not a name, it is a shade, it is a COLOR it is a badge of honor in the presence of pretentious *** holes such as your self, it is a PRIVILEGE to strut in pride, in confidence of their sentient humanity among tool shed minds, to be of convenient use to anyone but themselves, unless of course you're a 'nigger lover' have you ever thought, that maybe a 'nigger lover' is only just more capable of seeing the artist, not the canvas, the priest or priestess of his or her temple, this skin should not be a wall to ward off friends, but elastic, to keep us all together have you ever thought perhaps they're more evolved and are most likely independent thinkers who choose not to live up to pre-set standards encouraged by family and societal stereotypes that thunder like stereo but make not music, but noise and becoming a reincarnate of but another generation of hate you aren't a drop of water in the ocean, you are a tall glass of poison to me you shrivel my mercy and make me want to drown you in yourself through me you make me want to be as bigoted and disgusting as you are, to ride by your neighbor hood in a mask and shoot you, only I wouldn't wear a mask, or shoot you, because I'd like to look you in the eyes as you see what seems to be a reflection of yourself, a talking mirror, cutting into you with my teeth my sharp words, my uncensored lips, my steely resemblance and also because well, wearing masks is ***** **** have you ever thought maybe those 'nigger lovers' are happy with who they're loving, who they're ******* and are not concerned about your 'opinion' until your 'opinion' becomes tearing a soul away from his or her loved one and body, you are a ****** reaper, you defile the sacred, and take a life because they're nothing more but a slab of meat to you, you objectify them and decide they aren't palatable to your sight humans are not chapters, they aren't mathematical theories, they are not animate criminal records, they CAN NOT be color coded, they are not yours to color code how dare you even CALL yourself human when you can't even tell a person from your own property or someone's happiness from your ************* business I'm sure you've never thought, but have merely recycled the polluted beliefs of your 'patriotic' culture and inherited your families porcelain skin, they probably taught you it was a weapon, a plastic bag to suffocate others in skin is NOT a sin, it isn't natural selection, when will you see if your own inherent mental failure proves the fault in our evolution? And I mean, how can you shame a race that's believed to have pre-dated us all, to have been us all? I'm sure this thought has probably never crossed your mind, but know this.... tomorrow I'm going to **** the life out of my black boyfriend. Hard. Like yin and yang we are going to roll around with inevitable and fulfilling love, and boy, is he black.
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 2:30 AM UTC
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