Lord Long Rod
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- Jan 17, 2023
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I got to tell you what happened to me recently. I have always been a conservative white male. But then about a month ago something happened that made me see the woke light and literally transformed me into a woke lad!
See, I was on a fishing trip in Florida. I was in the Keys chasing tarpon. One evening I stopped into a local tavern for a cold beer. I ordered a Bud. I thought I was sipping on a gooseneck, but it turned out to be another man's cock! Confused, I pulled away. Then I was hit with an urge for a light beer. You got to watch those calories, you know. Big thighs means no soul. So I ordered a Bud light. The next thing you know I was plunged into a dark existential crisis. I started openly sobbing at the bar. A group of well-dressed men in colorful clothing took pity and offered me comfort through counseling. By the end of the night I realized that I am really a woman!
I realized that all of the masculinity trappings (driving a pickup truck, liking the outdoors and guns, and lusting after women, etc...) were just my unconscious attempt to have my father's approval. BAMM!!!! There is was!! I had an epiphany! I was a slave to the white supremacist patriarchy!! Now that I know that I am really an oppressed black woman, a total and complete victim of whiteness and toxic masculinity.
Well, no more. I woke up! I am now born again into wokeness. I immediately traded in my F150 for a Prius, started drinking white wine, and practicing leftist-prog politics! In fact, I have an appointment at the makeup counter at Belks this evening for a makeover. I cannot wait to get rid of all the remnants of my white oppressor. Girl power!!!
See, I was on a fishing trip in Florida. I was in the Keys chasing tarpon. One evening I stopped into a local tavern for a cold beer. I ordered a Bud. I thought I was sipping on a gooseneck, but it turned out to be another man's cock! Confused, I pulled away. Then I was hit with an urge for a light beer. You got to watch those calories, you know. Big thighs means no soul. So I ordered a Bud light. The next thing you know I was plunged into a dark existential crisis. I started openly sobbing at the bar. A group of well-dressed men in colorful clothing took pity and offered me comfort through counseling. By the end of the night I realized that I am really a woman!
I realized that all of the masculinity trappings (driving a pickup truck, liking the outdoors and guns, and lusting after women, etc...) were just my unconscious attempt to have my father's approval. BAMM!!!! There is was!! I had an epiphany! I was a slave to the white supremacist patriarchy!! Now that I know that I am really an oppressed black woman, a total and complete victim of whiteness and toxic masculinity.
Well, no more. I woke up! I am now born again into wokeness. I immediately traded in my F150 for a Prius, started drinking white wine, and practicing leftist-prog politics! In fact, I have an appointment at the makeup counter at Belks this evening for a makeover. I cannot wait to get rid of all the remnants of my white oppressor. Girl power!!!