This is the conclusion that I keep coming to. I feel some guilt, like “I shouldn’t think this way”, but my eyes and ears and experiences don’t lie to me. Like King Midas, everything they touch changes. But rather than turning to gold, the unfortunate new substance looks and smells like dog shit.
Its just not worth the trouble they apparent dont see themselves as individuals and despise people who do. I have no interest in being part of a collective other than the American collective.
I dont want to live near black people.
This is the conclusion that I keep coming to. I feel some guilt, like “I shouldn’t think this way”, but my eyes and ears and experiences don’t lie to me. Like King Midas, everything they touch changes. But rather than turning to gold, the unfortunate new substance looks and smells like dog shit.
Its just not worth the trouble they apparent dont see themselves as individuals and despise people who do. I have no interest in being part of a collective other than the American collective.