Attention Cowardly Bigots of the World: I know that in these changing times–where things like your hatred of pigmentation and your quasi-genetic superiority complex tend to be frowned upon–it can be hard to identify and connect with other likeminded jackasses.
However, please do not smirk at me and lean in with whispered racist comments. Do not act like a normal person, and then as soon as we’re alone start in on how all “those people” makes things hard for folks like us. Do not smile and chat with a Hispanic guy, and then grumble about dirty spics stealing good white women as soon as he’s out of earshot. I fucked that guy last week and he was pretty good. My pasty white ass does not make me your kindred spirit.
I find racist attitudes vile and ignorant, and having to listen them given voice make me feel slimy. Furthermore, when you don’t even have enough conviction to be open about being a racist, it’s very hard to view you as anything other than a weasly little punk. Those white pride yahoos with their swastika tattoos and their ruined children are at least open about it. But you subterranean types, who slink about trying to engage in petty hateful invective without risk of exposure to those who might take offense, you’re not worth the spittle it would take to wash that smirk off your face.
Thank you, that is all.