Open letter to the white Rightwing

guno

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Hit the nail on the head to what will be coming:

You need to drink up.

And quickly.

And heavily.

Because your time is limited.

Real damned limited.

So party while you can, but mind the increasingly loud clock ticking away in the corners of your consciousness.

The clock that reminds you how little time you and yours have left.

Not much more now.

Tick, tock.

Tick, tock.

Tick.

Tock.

I know, you think youā€™ve taken ā€œyour country backā€ with this election ā€” and of course you have always thought it was yours for the taking, cuz thatā€™s what we white folks are bred to believe, that itā€™s ours, and how dare anyone else say otherwise ā€” but you are wrong.

You have won a small battle in a larger war the meaning of which you do not remotely understand.

ā€˜Cuz there is nothing even slightly original about you.

There have always been those who wanted to take the country back.

There were those who, in past years, wanted to take the country back to a time of enslavement and indentured servitude.

But they lost.

There were those who wanted to take us back to a time when children could be made to work in mines and factories, when workers had no legal rights to speak of, when the skies in every major city were heavy with industrial soot that would gather on sidewalks and windowsills like volcanic ash.

But they lost.


And in the pantheon of American history, conservative old white people have pretty much always been the bad guys, the keepers of the hegemonic and reactionary flame, the folks unwilling to share the category of American with others on equal terms.

Fine, keep it up. It doesnā€™t matter.

Because youā€™re on the endangered list.

And unlike, say, the bald eagle or some exotic species of muskrat, you are not worth saving.



An Open Letter to the White Right, On the Occasion of Your Recent, Successful Temper Tantrum
 
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Because in about forty years, half the country will be black or brown. And there is nothing you can do about it.

Nothing, SenƵr Tancredo.

Nothing, SenƵra Angle, or SenƵra Brewer, or SenƵr Beck.

Loy tiene muy mal, hijo de Puta.

And by then you will have gone all in as a white nationalist movement ā€” hell youā€™ve all but done that now ā€” thus guaranteeing that the folks of color, and even a decent size minority of us white folks will be able to crush you, election after election, from the Presidency on down to the 8th grade student council.

Like I said, this is math. And numbers donā€™t lie. :ack-1:
 
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"The kind of math that proves how your kind ā€” mostly older white folks beholden to an absurd, inaccurate, nostalgic fantasy of what America used to be like ā€” are dying." :lol:

And I do not mean by that your physical destruction. We donā€™t play those games. Weā€™re not into the whole ā€œSecond Amendment remedies, militia, armed resistanceā€ bullshit that your side fetishizes, cuz, see, we donā€™t have to be. We donā€™t need guns.

We just have to be patient.

And wait for you to pass into that good night, first politically, and then, wellā€¦

Do you hear it?

The sound of your empire dying? Your nation, as you knew it, ending, permanently?

Because I do, and the sound of its demise is beautiful.
 
So party while you can, but mind the increasingly loud clock ticking away in the corners of your consciousness.

Consciousness? If they possessed consciousness, this problem would not exist.
 
Hit the nail on the head to what will be coming:

You need to drink up.

And quickly.

And heavily.

Because your time is limited.

Real damned limited.

So party while you can, but mind the increasingly loud clock ticking away in the corners of your consciousness.

The clock that reminds you how little time you and yours have left.

Not much more now.

Tick, tock.

Tick, tock.

Tick.

Tock.

I know, you think youā€™ve taken ā€œyour country backā€ with this election ā€” and of course you have always thought it was yours for the taking, cuz thatā€™s what we white folks are bred to believe, that itā€™s ours, and how dare anyone else say otherwise ā€” but you are wrong.

You have won a small battle in a larger war the meaning of which you do not remotely understand.

ā€˜Cuz there is nothing even slightly original about you.

There have always been those who wanted to take the country back.

There were those who, in past years, wanted to take the country back to a time of enslavement and indentured servitude.

But they lost.

There were those who wanted to take us back to a time when children could be made to work in mines and factories, when workers had no legal rights to speak of, when the skies in every major city were heavy with industrial soot that would gather on sidewalks and windowsills like volcanic ash.

But they lost.


And in the pantheon of American history, conservative old white people have pretty much always been the bad guys, the keepers of the hegemonic and reactionary flame, the folks unwilling to share the category of American with others on equal terms.

Fine, keep it up. It doesnā€™t matter.

Because youā€™re on the endangered list.

And unlike, say, the bald eagle or some exotic species of muskrat, you are not worth saving.



An Open Letter to the White Right, On the Occasion of Your Recent, Successful Temper Tantrum
Having a beer right now, while I watch your candidate sink...

Just think.... Just over another year of this.
 
Hit the nail on the head to what will be coming:

You need to drink up.

And quickly.

And heavily.

Because your time is limited.

Real damned limited.

So party while you can, but mind the increasingly loud clock ticking away in the corners of your consciousness.

The clock that reminds you how little time you and yours have left.

Not much more now.

Tick, tock.

Tick, tock.

Tick.

Tock.

I know, you think youā€™ve taken ā€œyour country backā€ with this election ā€” and of course you have always thought it was yours for the taking, cuz thatā€™s what we white folks are bred to believe, that itā€™s ours, and how dare anyone else say otherwise ā€” but you are wrong.

You have won a small battle in a larger war the meaning of which you do not remotely understand.

ā€˜Cuz there is nothing even slightly original about you.

There have always been those who wanted to take the country back.

There were those who, in past years, wanted to take the country back to a time of enslavement and indentured servitude.

But they lost.

There were those who wanted to take us back to a time when children could be made to work in mines and factories, when workers had no legal rights to speak of, when the skies in every major city were heavy with industrial soot that would gather on sidewalks and windowsills like volcanic ash.

But they lost.


And in the pantheon of American history, conservative old white people have pretty much always been the bad guys, the keepers of the hegemonic and reactionary flame, the folks unwilling to share the category of American with others on equal terms.

Fine, keep it up. It doesnā€™t matter.

Because youā€™re on the endangered list.

And unlike, say, the bald eagle or some exotic species of muskrat, you are not worth saving.



An Open Letter to the White Right, On the Occasion of Your Recent, Successful Temper Tantrum
Having a beer right now, while I watch your candidate sink...

Just think.... Just over another year of this.
Hit the nail on the head to what will be coming:

You need to drink up.

And quickly.

And heavily.

Because your time is limited.

Real damned limited.

So party while you can, but mind the increasingly loud clock ticking away in the corners of your consciousness.

The clock that reminds you how little time you and yours have left.

Not much more now.

Tick, tock.

Tick, tock.

Tick.

Tock.

I know, you think youā€™ve taken ā€œyour country backā€ with this election ā€” and of course you have always thought it was yours for the taking, cuz thatā€™s what we white folks are bred to believe, that itā€™s ours, and how dare anyone else say otherwise ā€” but you are wrong.

You have won a small battle in a larger war the meaning of which you do not remotely understand.

ā€˜Cuz there is nothing even slightly original about you.

There have always been those who wanted to take the country back.

There were those who, in past years, wanted to take the country back to a time of enslavement and indentured servitude.

But they lost.

There were those who wanted to take us back to a time when children could be made to work in mines and factories, when workers had no legal rights to speak of, when the skies in every major city were heavy with industrial soot that would gather on sidewalks and windowsills like volcanic ash.

But they lost.


And in the pantheon of American history, conservative old white people have pretty much always been the bad guys, the keepers of the hegemonic and reactionary flame, the folks unwilling to share the category of American with others on equal terms.

Fine, keep it up. It doesnā€™t matter.

Because youā€™re on the endangered list.

And unlike, say, the bald eagle or some exotic species of muskrat, you are not worth saving.



An Open Letter to the White Right, On the Occasion of Your Recent, Successful Temper Tantrum
Having a beer right now, while I watch your candidate sink...

Just think.... Just over another year of this.


Your ilk are too stupid to know your time is coming to an end
 
Thereā€™s been much written about how millennials are becoming a reliable voting bloc for Democrats, but thereā€™s been much less attention paid to one of the biggest get-out-the-vote challenges for the Republican Party heading into the next presidential election: Hundreds of thousands of their traditional core supporters wonā€™t be able to turn out to vote at all.

Hard to do when the white Christianists are 6 foot under :boohoo:

The GOP Is Dying Off. Literally.
 
Hit the nail on the head to what will be coming:

You need to drink up.

And quickly.

And heavily.

Because your time is limited.

Real damned limited.

So party while you can, but mind the increasingly loud clock ticking away in the corners of your consciousness.

The clock that reminds you how little time you and yours have left.

Not much more now.

Tick, tock.

Tick, tock.

Tick.

Tock.

I know, you think youā€™ve taken ā€œyour country backā€ with this election ā€” and of course you have always thought it was yours for the taking, cuz thatā€™s what we white folks are bred to believe, that itā€™s ours, and how dare anyone else say otherwise ā€” but you are wrong.

You have won a small battle in a larger war the meaning of which you do not remotely understand.

ā€˜Cuz there is nothing even slightly original about you.

There have always been those who wanted to take the country back.

There were those who, in past years, wanted to take the country back to a time of enslavement and indentured servitude.

But they lost.

There were those who wanted to take us back to a time when children could be made to work in mines and factories, when workers had no legal rights to speak of, when the skies in every major city were heavy with industrial soot that would gather on sidewalks and windowsills like volcanic ash.

But they lost.


And in the pantheon of American history, conservative old white people have pretty much always been the bad guys, the keepers of the hegemonic and reactionary flame, the folks unwilling to share the category of American with others on equal terms.

Fine, keep it up. It doesnā€™t matter.

Because youā€™re on the endangered list.

And unlike, say, the bald eagle or some exotic species of muskrat, you are not worth saving.



An Open Letter to the White Right, On the Occasion of Your Recent, Successful Temper Tantrum
Having a beer right now, while I watch your candidate sink...

Just think.... Just over another year of this.
Hit the nail on the head to what will be coming:

You need to drink up.

And quickly.

And heavily.

Because your time is limited.

Real damned limited.

So party while you can, but mind the increasingly loud clock ticking away in the corners of your consciousness.

The clock that reminds you how little time you and yours have left.

Not much more now.

Tick, tock.

Tick, tock.

Tick.

Tock.

I know, you think youā€™ve taken ā€œyour country backā€ with this election ā€” and of course you have always thought it was yours for the taking, cuz thatā€™s what we white folks are bred to believe, that itā€™s ours, and how dare anyone else say otherwise ā€” but you are wrong.

You have won a small battle in a larger war the meaning of which you do not remotely understand.

ā€˜Cuz there is nothing even slightly original about you.

There have always been those who wanted to take the country back.

There were those who, in past years, wanted to take the country back to a time of enslavement and indentured servitude.

But they lost.

There were those who wanted to take us back to a time when children could be made to work in mines and factories, when workers had no legal rights to speak of, when the skies in every major city were heavy with industrial soot that would gather on sidewalks and windowsills like volcanic ash.

But they lost.


And in the pantheon of American history, conservative old white people have pretty much always been the bad guys, the keepers of the hegemonic and reactionary flame, the folks unwilling to share the category of American with others on equal terms.

Fine, keep it up. It doesnā€™t matter.

Because youā€™re on the endangered list.

And unlike, say, the bald eagle or some exotic species of muskrat, you are not worth saving.



An Open Letter to the White Right, On the Occasion of Your Recent, Successful Temper Tantrum
Having a beer right now, while I watch your candidate sink...

Just think.... Just over another year of this.


Your ilk are too stupid to know your time is coming to an end
As long as you think Hillary can run from prison, or at least with felony charges hanging over her head. Dream on.....
 
Democrats will have picked up a two million vote advantage among first-time voters. These numbers combined with the voter death data puts Republicans at an almost 2.5 million voter disadvantage going into 2016.

:dance:
 
Democrats will have picked up a two million vote advantage among first-time voters. These numbers combined with the voter death data puts Republicans at an almost 2.5 million voter disadvantage going into 2016.

:dance:
So, are you really counting on those other Democrats?
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While people in the US just can't take their collective mouths out of the Zionist monster cock this is how most american Jews return the "favor":

They mock the demise of white America.

It's a shame Hitler didn't have enough time to finish his job.

This people is vermin that has to be eradicated from the face of the Earth.
 
Because in about forty years, half the country will be black or brown. And there is nothing you can do about it.

Nothing, SenƵr Tancredo.

Nothing, SenƵra Angle, or SenƵra Brewer, or SenƵr Beck.

Loy tiene muy mal, hijo de Puta.

And by then you will have gone all in as a white nationalist movement ā€” hell youā€™ve all but done that now ā€” thus guaranteeing that the folks of color, and even a decent size minority of us white folks will be able to crush you, election after election, from the Presidency on down to the 8th grade student council.

Like I said, this is math. And numbers donā€™t lie. :ack-1:

It only means we will need to build more prisons.

Felons can't vote.
 
Hit the nail on the head to what will be coming:

You need to drink up.

And quickly.

And heavily.

Because your time is limited.

Real damned limited.

So party while you can, but mind the increasingly loud clock ticking away in the corners of your consciousness.

The clock that reminds you how little time you and yours have left.

Not much more now.

Tick, tock.

Tick, tock.

Tick.

Tock.

I know, you think youā€™ve taken ā€œyour country backā€ with this election ā€” and of course you have always thought it was yours for the taking, cuz thatā€™s what we white folks are bred to believe, that itā€™s ours, and how dare anyone else say otherwise ā€” but you are wrong.

You have won a small battle in a larger war the meaning of which you do not remotely understand.

ā€˜Cuz there is nothing even slightly original about you.

There have always been those who wanted to take the country back.

There were those who, in past years, wanted to take the country back to a time of enslavement and indentured servitude.

But they lost.

There were those who wanted to take us back to a time when children could be made to work in mines and factories, when workers had no legal rights to speak of, when the skies in every major city were heavy with industrial soot that would gather on sidewalks and windowsills like volcanic ash.

But they lost.


And in the pantheon of American history, conservative old white people have pretty much always been the bad guys, the keepers of the hegemonic and reactionary flame, the folks unwilling to share the category of American with others on equal terms.

Fine, keep it up. It doesnā€™t matter.

Because youā€™re on the endangered list.

And unlike, say, the bald eagle or some exotic species of muskrat, you are not worth saving.



An Open Letter to the White Right, On the Occasion of Your Recent, Successful Temper Tantrum
I'm gonna try again.

Guno, I'm curious about your glee over the inevitable demographic shift in America.

Would you kindly describe the source of this glee? For example, do you feel that "white people" deserve to have less influence, perhaps as payback for wrongs they have done? If so, would you say that white people are worse than people of other "colors"?

Please expand on this. A sincere, civil, curious request.
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