My brother shouts on his FB post using all capital letters that blacks are beating people in the streets. UNFUCKINGBELIEVABLE. He quotes from and posts a link to one of those alt-right websites that are not written by journalists but rather some fat white guy drinking coke, eating McDonald’s hamburgers and KFC chicken nuggets by the dozen while making shit up. You can always tell by the shoddy work in the header image and the sidebars in the way these sites have been created. (Jim Hoft’s Gateway Pundit, for example!) These alt-right asswipes think they are the new Rupert Murdoch. Um, check this title of an article in TruthJustice “I am become President Leader of the Free World”. (God, please help them!)
On Thursday, while I was driving home, I had a most unpleasant experience with a driver who was barreling down on my car’s ass in a very busy part of our neighborhood where there are lots of pedestrians who don’t pay attention to cars when they walk into the crosswalks. So, there is one particular stretch of 6 blocks where I slow down to about 20mph to ensure that I don’t hit one. Once I pass the public library, I speed back up to the normal limit. I was apparently driving too slow for those 6 blocks to the fat white middle-aged male driving a black SUV behind me. This is what happened: https://youtu.be/d12m_tu9QTM
Since it’s been posted and edited and reposted to remove the identity of the jackass who called me a horrible name for NO REASON AT ALL, I’m getting plenty of men chiming in re-calling me the same name telling me that I must be a shitty driver. Nice, huh? Well, this girl isn’t going to take shit from straight, white men anymore. Their f’ed up sense of self and privilege has filled me with a new rage. It’s been simmering since I was raped at age 15 by a group of white men. I let it remain dormant for years so that I could be normal. So, it’s time to connect my soul to Xena and get down with my bad self.
Who will join me?
Oh, and Remember this gem? “I’m mad as hell and I’m not going to take it anymore!”
Here’s a short ditty to sing: