Do you like freedom of speech? Freedom to be a weirdo? Guess who hates that shit? Niggers. Gues who has the highest church attendance stat? Niggers. These are christfags, they are antigay, they are antilove, they are anti everything good pretty much. Thievinest, bragginist, sneakinest, stankinest, bastards I've ever seen in a group has always been blacks. Yes, whites have rotten apples too, but they are shunned...the blacks hoard their rotten apples and protect them and say being a rotten apple is their culture.
Fantasy
In the past, the other races turned on the whites, for petty jealous reasons. They were nearly wiped out. But thanks to the demon sons of the white goddess (mixed race men of white mothers), they were able to survive the cataclysm, and were the founders of the new earth project, without them, the whites, the world would have destroyed itself through race wars.
Fantasy
It's been over 100 years of peace now, and earth is a paradise. MAPs are accepted, along with all paraphilias. The races do not fight, each race has their own sector of the planet, and each sector is shaped so all races have equal raw materials. All unfortunate mixed breeds will have a new nation, a nation for the nationless, a new race, a race for the raceless, they will bea new people, with a new name, and in time, their mish mash of random features will homogenize into a new, genetically stable, race.
I don't flirt very often. Flirtation arouses violent, predatory instincts within me, so I tend to not react to flirting and they eventually stop. I'm nice, and kind, and I avoid making anyone uncomfortable, but when it comes to flirting, my dead eyes look right through the person and I see someone ignorant, because if they knew what I really was they would be disgusted by me. I pity them. I smile, I act polite. But my eyes are dead. I wish there was a monster like me in my life.
Come on racial budies! Racial buddies unite!
Nigger! With the power to make any situation a racial situation!
Spic! With the inexspicable ability to forge documents instantly, simply by looking at them.
Slope! His fathers sword will restore the honor to his family, if he can find out how to get out of his Euger death camp. The sword holds ancient unknown magics.
Pajeet! With the power of his penis equipped whip sword, and his horrid stench.
Crackers! With the power to mind blast any other race into submission, turning them into thralls.
@hannah Noooooo not you tooo T-T everyone ks being so bigoted against me, people I thought were cool ![]()
@matrix When she said they lose respect for someone whey they believe their lies...this is why the song I don't believe you by Kool Keith is my anthem.
https://youtu.be/MH4Y16Hb6RM
@matrix Nope, saved and posted from drive. It even was animated in the preview before hitting send.
@Jabrosa14 Look at lesbian stuff that's like all about how you can be butch and hairy and date women and still be a woman or something, that's what would probably help me. Because being a transgirl who doesn't crossdress, is essentially what butch lesbian dykes are. They are women, they identify as women, everyone accepts them as women, but they do not conform to societal standards for womanly dress and behavior. They're probably pretty close to your kin.
Fantasy
@beardalaxy I'm pretty sure when I die everything else dies too, in reality I think that's how it really works. As soon as I got, shloop, it all goes with me, because it's all fake, I'm dreaming. I'm either a dreamer within a dream or I am the dreamer in my own dream. Either way my version of reality goes with me when I do, it's a part of my program, and so if my program is deleted it goes too.
The Trench