I didn’t know you were black until I saw your comment where you discussed it. All I saw originally was a confusing comment about tolerance that I couldn’t parse. You assumed that I asked you to clarify BECAUSE YOU ARE BLACK, like I can tell you are black by your fucking text. Rage on, friend. Rage on.
I asked for clarification because I wanted to understand your point. But fine, I’m a racist nazi liar who should kill myself in a bunker. You act like people asking for clarification and having no knowledge of your skin color is the same as someone saying to a black person, “oh, you’re so well spoken.” You’re right, asking for clarification is RACIST, and you are going to save the world by raging at people instead of being understood.
I’m a racist nazi liar who should kill myself in a bunker.
Oh look, it’s the first bit of honesty we’ve seen in you all day.
You act like people asking for clarification and having no knowledge of your skin color is the same as
You can keep lying and pretending you have a reading comprehension problem while simultaneously exploiting subtleties in my own account of my life to try to win an argument – which requires the comprehension skills you’re trying to lie and say you don’t have – or you can just admit you’re wrong and move on with your life. It’s up to you. I personally enjoy watching racist piggies squeal with the same rage you condemn me for. 😆
And you’re boiling fucking mad right now.
and you are going to save the world by raging at people instead of being understood.
Ahh, the smell of emotional blackmail in the air. It’s smoky and woody with a hint of grass. Smells almost like a cross burning in someone’s front yard.
Actually, when I took the time to look at other comments you made in the threadpost, I found your biographical comment absolutely enlightening, and not at all confusing. Unlike your tolerance comment, where I couldn’t tell where you were coming from, but wanted to understand. I wasn’t sure if you were making an alt-right argument or a leftist comment or whatever. You went straight to throwing insults at people assuming they wanted to argue with you rather than understand what point you were trying to make - that is what prompted me to make my Les Miserables comment. I probably should not have played the same rage game you are playing, but I can only be called a nazi and told to kill myself so many times before I start serving back.
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I didn’t know you were black until I saw your comment where you discussed it. All I saw originally was a confusing comment about tolerance that I couldn’t parse. You assumed that I asked you to clarify BECAUSE YOU ARE BLACK, like I can tell you are black by your fucking text. Rage on, friend. Rage on.
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I asked for clarification because I wanted to understand your point. But fine, I’m a racist nazi liar who should kill myself in a bunker. You act like people asking for clarification and having no knowledge of your skin color is the same as someone saying to a black person, “oh, you’re so well spoken.” You’re right, asking for clarification is RACIST, and you are going to save the world by raging at people instead of being understood.
Oh look, it’s the first bit of honesty we’ve seen in you all day.
You can keep lying and pretending you have a reading comprehension problem while simultaneously exploiting subtleties in my own account of my life to try to win an argument – which requires the comprehension skills you’re trying to lie and say you don’t have – or you can just admit you’re wrong and move on with your life. It’s up to you. I personally enjoy watching racist piggies squeal with the same rage you condemn me for. 😆
And you’re boiling fucking mad right now.
Ahh, the smell of emotional blackmail in the air. It’s smoky and woody with a hint of grass. Smells almost like a cross burning in someone’s front yard.
Actually, when I took the time to look at other comments you made in the
threadpost, I found your biographical comment absolutely enlightening, and not at all confusing. Unlike your tolerance comment, where I couldn’t tell where you were coming from, but wanted to understand. I wasn’t sure if you were making an alt-right argument or a leftist comment or whatever. You went straight to throwing insults at people assuming they wanted to argue with you rather than understand what point you were trying to make - that is what prompted me to make my Les Miserables comment. I probably should not have played the same rage game you are playing, but I can only be called a nazi and told to kill myself so many times before I start serving back.