Monday, April 28, 2008

Wow, Guess What? Turns Out We Are A Bunch of Racist Fucktards

Have I been in the bubble of a blue state too long? I drank the Kool Aid (why isn't anyone protesting this reference to the Jonestown Massacre, we in the Bay Area should know better) after watching Obama's speeches early this year. He got me he really did and still does. I actually feel inspired to maybe get off my lazy ass and work for his campaign, starting with a bumper sticker and another 5 dollar donation. Unfortunately,(and god knows I, like a bunch of folks white, black and whatever, should have had a clue as to how bad it was going to be)we are still a nation full of racist bastards.
Calling the man a Muslim is the least of his problems. If he hasn't been filled full of sniper rounds (please God do forbid this)he'll have a couple of trumped up rape charges and thousands of illegitimate crack addicted children on his neo con rap sheet by October at the latest. That's if the Clintons haven't stolen the nomination with moves (given freely) from the Karl Rove playbook. The Clintons now have soiled their legacy so badly that it is irreparable. The worst kind of racist to me is one who mouths anti-racist statements but takes racist action on the other. Calling a black American elitist is a hard sell but they did it.

2 comments:

Mollena said...

Psst...that might be 'cause in J-Town, they was drankin' the Ghetto Fabulous unsweetned Fla-Vor-Aide. Not even Kool-Aid.

Back in my hood, in the day, a packet of Kool-Aid would set you back maybe $.15, while many bodegas carried the Fla-Vor-Aide for about $.07. You knew motherfuckers was at tha Hard End of the month when Fla-Vor-Aide was being purchased.

Guy Debored said...

Were you aware that Jim Jones was the former president of the San Francisco Housing Authority? As a Section 8 recipient and client of the SF Housing Authority, I've had the misfortune of gaining some insight into the rise of the People's Temple. I can say with at least a modicum of sincerity that, having had dealt with the ineptitude, nepotism, and reverse discrimination of the housing authority's staff, if I had to cope with the nightmarish bureaucracy and personalities associated with the SFHA day in and day out, I too would drink the Kool-Aid and encourage everyone around me to do the same.