U.S. Riots of May 2020 over George Floyd and others - ITT: a bunch of faggots butthurt about worthless internet stickers

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Not gonna lie, i think it is the funniest shit that there are black people that legitimately believe they’re the master race. Apparently black people were just good and peaceful until whitey came along and corrupted them. It’s so awesome seeing some of this “we wuz kangz” shit go mainstream.
I thought all these people were going to go to Ghana after literally being invited to move there. Please, if you hate the US so bad just go
 
I don't like multiparty systems either - there's a lack of consensus and unity in those as well, something we see in the current inability and stagnation of European governments; litany of 'far-right' parties in power in European governments but it's not as if that matters when government process is managed through bipartisan bullshit.

Multiparty systems do nothing but take "red vs. blue" and add fucking yellow, green, and every other assorted shade to the spectrum - in reality, it probably does more to radicalize rhetoric than moderate it, considering we're seeing radicals all over European politics become more and more prominent.

It does the opposite. It filters down influence from the people who might otherwise co-opt a regional branch and marks them out for what they are immediately, serving only to divide voters that might otherwise agree along partisan lines.

The people who pine for a multiparty system don't understand that there are representations of everyone from every spectrum in either "right/left" party. In my experience it's often the people who, on some level, believe that "if only I had my own party, people would vote for the folks I like!" because they seriously believe that dividing the vote on split hairs is a good idea.
 
Not gonna lie, i think it is the funniest shit that there are black people that legitimately believe they’re the master race. Apparently black people were just good and peaceful until whitey came along and corrupted them. It’s so awesome seeing some of this “we wuz kangz” shit go mainstream.
Damn, she looks skinny as hell!

This whole "master race" bullshit has been debunked over history with the White nationalists and fall of the Nazi empire. No one race is "better" than another.

I wonder how our ancestors look upon us with all the tomfoolery going on now.
 
Not gonna lie, i think it is the funniest shit that there are black people that legitimately believe they’re the master race. Apparently black people were just good and peaceful until whitey came along and corrupted them. It’s so awesome seeing some of this “we wuz kangz” shit go mainstream.
She should watch this and feel absolute pride.
We wuz astronuts

 
A history of complaints--whether founded or unfounded--is not evidence that Chauvin murdered George Floyd. There's a reason courts exclude all kinds of history, it's because they want juries to try the facts and not get hung up on whether someone is a good or bad person.
I think if this a rational world would be true. But I think that in it's reasonable to see the cop wasn't acting with good faith and neck in a knee probably wasn't the only good move to immobilize.
 
It just keeps going further and further, all while the entire country marches lockstep into a bottleneck. I'm not at all confident in the economy. The numbers look good for now, but I'm hedging my bets on the dollar faltering and China taking full advantage. If this continues as it has, and I think it will, imagine a world where China is the dominant superpower and get used to it because we'll unfortunately all likely be living in that world in the future. The majority of these people are just useful idiots, they don't really understand what they're doing and truthfully they have no real ideology, at least not one formed or fomented of their own volition. They just latch onto whatever is popular and I'm convinced that most of them are too gormless to really understand what they're doing. I can't say I blame them, necessarily, because they've been made this way. The vast majority of people can't resist the programming that they've been exposed to since they were five or six years old, that's when the indoctrination begins. They teach you to read and write all while they change the language right before your eyes.

It really reminds me of 'Ship of Fools', a short story written by Ted Kaczynski. It's somewhat long but well worth the read. Again and again I'm surprised by just how many people tried to warn us of this, and how little we heeded their warnings. Yuri Bezmenov tried as well. Their lectures and writings gave us a road map for what to expect, and aside from some smaller details, they were one-hundred-percent correct in their assessment. So many of the methods and means used by the leftists to get their way and achieve their goals are immoral and indecent, most conservatives [or even centrists] won't even consider using the same tactics since people on the right largely tend to stand for tradition and principles. This hang-up is admirable because it enables them to have the moral high ground, at least in their own mind. But what good does moral high ground do you in an authoritarian shithole like the one they're being allowed to create? You might stand on that high ground until the mob is at your throat, and maybe as they haul you off to the gulag you can say "At least I'm morally just and righteous!" but it won't do anything for you. I'm not saying anyone should stoop entirely to their level. I'm saying people on the right should get organized and start arranging gatherings and shows of solidarity with eachother. The left are certainly organized and they're not showing any signs of stopping. People think the WNs and legitimate Nazis will just ruin everything and paint the whole gathering as a Klan Rally, I think that's just cope. They'll be there, certainly, they were in Charlottesville to an extent. But the media will paint everyone there as a Nazi anyway, so who gives a shit if a few of them actually are? If people would stop playing by THEIR rules and stop fearing the now meaningless titles of 'racist', 'fascist' and 'Nazi', and maybe adopt a few of the less reprehensible leftist tactics, we might be winning this culture war right now. They wrote the rulebook specifically so you would be fucked at every turn. Stop paying attention to the rulebook, throw it out.

Once upon a time, the captain and the mates of a ship grew so vain of their seamanship, so full of hubris and so impressed with themselves, that they went mad. They turned the ship north and sailed until they met with icebergs and dangerous floes, and they kept sailing north into more and more perilous waters, solely in order to give themselves opportunities to perform ever-more-brilliant feats of seamanship.

As the ship reached higher and higher latitudes, the passengers and crew became increasingly uncomfortable. They began quarreling among themselves and complaining of the conditions under which they lived.

“Shiver me timbers,” said an able seaman, “if this ain’t the worst voyage I’ve ever been on. The deck is slick with ice; when I’m on lookout the wind cuts through me jacket like a knife; every time I reef the foresail I blamed-near freeze me fingers; and all I get for it is a miserable five shillings a month!”

“You think you have it bad!” said a lady passenger. “I can’t sleep at night for the cold. Ladies on this ship don’t get as many blankets as the men. It isn’t fair!”

A Mexican sailor chimed in: “¡Chingado! I’m only getting half the wages of the Anglo seamen. We need plenty of food to keep us warm in this climate, and I’m not getting my share; the Anglos get more. And the worst of it is that the mates always give me orders in English instead of Spanish.”

“I have more reason to complain than anybody,” said an American Indian sailor. “If the palefaces hadn’t robbed me of my ancestral lands, I wouldn’t even be on this ship, here among the icebergs and arctic winds. I would just be paddling a canoe on a nice, placid lake. I deserve compensation. At the very least, the captain should let me run a crap game so that I can make some money.”

The bosun spoke up: “Yesterday the first mate called me a ‘fruit’ just because I suck cocks. I have a right to suck cocks without being called names for it!”
"It’s not only humans who are mistreated on this ship,” interjected an animal-lover among the passengers, her voice quivering with indignation. “Why, last week I saw the second mate kick the ship’s dog twice!”

One of the passengers was a college professor. Wringing his hands he exclaimed,
“All this is just awful! It’s immoral! It’s racism, sexism, speciesism, homophobia, and exploitation of the working class! It’s discrimination! We must have social justice: Equal wages for the Mexican sailor, higher wages for all sailors, compensation for the Indian, equal blankets for the ladies, a guaranteed right to suck cocks, and no more kicking the dog!”
“Yes, yes!” shouted the passengers. “Aye-aye!” shouted the crew. “It’s discrimination! We have to demand our rights!”

The cabin boy cleared his throat.
“Ahem. You all have good reasons to complain. But it seems to me that what we really have to do is get this ship turned around and headed back south, because if we keep going north we’re sure to be wrecked sooner or later, and then your wages, your blankets, and your right to suck cocks won’t do you any good, because we’ll all drown.”
But no one paid any attention to him, because he was only the cabin boy.

The captain and the mates, from their station on the poop deck, had been watching and listening. Now they smiled and winked at one another, and at a gesture from the captain the third mate came down from the poop deck, sauntered over to where the passengers and crew were gathered, and shouldered his way in amongst them. He put a very serious expression on his face and spoke thusly:
“We officers have to admit that some really inexcusable things have been happening on this ship. We hadn’t realized how bad the situation was until we heard your complaints. We are men of good will and want to do right by you. But — well — the captain is rather conservative and set in his ways, and may have to be prodded a bit before he’ll make any substantial changes. My personal opinion is that if you protest vigorously — but always peacefully and without violating any of the ship’s rules — you would shake the captain out of his inertia and force him to address the problems of which you so justly complain.”

Having said this, the third mate headed back toward the poop deck. As he went, the passengers and crew called after him, “Moderate! Reformer! Goody-liberal! Captain’s stooge!” But they nevertheless did as he said. They gathered in a body before the poop deck, shouted insults at the officers, and demanded their rights: “I want higher wages and better working conditions,” cried the able seaman. “Equal blankets for women,” cried the lady passenger. “I want to receive my orders in Spanish,” cried the Mexican sailor. “I want the right to run a crap game,” cried the Indian sailor. “I don’t want to be called a fruit,” cried the bosun. “No more kicking the dog,” cried the animal lover. “Revolution now,” cried the professor.

The captain and the mates huddled together and conferred for several minutes, winking, nodding and smiling at one another all the while. Then the captain stepped to the front of the poop deck and, with a great show of benevolence, announced that the able seaman’s wages would be raised to six shillings a month; the Mexican sailor’s wages would be raised to two-thirds the wages of an Anglo seaman, and the order to reef the foresail would be given in Spanish; lady passengers would receive one more blanket; the Indian sailor would be allowed to run a crap game on Saturday nights; the bosun wouldn’t be called a fruit as long as he kept his cocksucking strictly private; and the dog wouldn’t be kicked unless he did something really naughty, such as stealing food from the galley.

The passengers and crew celebrated these concessions as a great victory, but the next morning, they were again feeling dissatisfied.
“Six shillings a month is a pittance, and I still freeze me fingers when I reef the foresail,” grumbled the able seaman. “I’m still not getting the same wages as the Anglos, or enough food for this climate,” said the Mexican sailor. “We women still don’t have enough blankets to keep us warm,” said the lady passenger. The other crewmen and passengers voiced similar complaints, and the professor egged them on.

When they were done, the cabin boy spoke up — louder this time so that the others could not easily ignore him:
“It’s really terrible that the dog gets kicked for stealing a bit of bread from the galley, and that women don’t have equal blankets, and that the able seaman gets his fingers frozen; and I don’t see why the bosun shouldn’t suck cocks if he wants to. But look how thick the icebergs are now, and how the wind blows harder and harder! We’ve got to turn this ship back toward the south, because if we keep going north we’ll be wrecked and drowned.”

“Oh yes,” said the bosun, “It’s just so awful that we keep heading north. But why should I have to keep cocksucking in the closet? Why should I be called a fruit? Ain’t I as good as everyone else?”
“Sailing north is terrible,” said the lady passenger. “But don’t you see? That’s exactly why women need more blankets to keep them warm. I demand equal blankets for women now!”
“It’s quite true,” said the professor, “that sailing to the north imposes great hardships on all of us. But changing course toward the south would be unrealistic. You can’t turn back the clock. We must find a mature way of dealing with the situation.”

“Look,” said the cabin boy, “If we let those four madmen up on the poop deck have their way, we’ll all be drowned. If we ever get the ship out of danger, then we can worry about working conditions, blankets for women, and the right to suck cocks. But first we’ve got to get this vessel turned around. If a few of us get together, make a plan, and show some courage, we can save ourselves. It wouldn’t take many of us — six or eight would do. We could charge the poop, chuck those lunatics overboard, and turn the ship to the south.”

The professor elevated his nose and said sternly, “I don’t believe in violence. It’s immoral.”
“It’s unethical ever to use violence,” said the bosun.
“I’m terrified of violence,” said the lady passenger.

The captain and the mates had been watching and listening all the while. At a signal from the captain, the third mate stepped down to the main deck. He went about among the passengers and crew, telling them that there were still many problems on the ship.

“We have made much progress,” he said, “But much remains to be done. Working conditions for the able seaman are still hard, the Mexican still isn’t getting the same wages as the Anglos, the women still don’t have quite as many blankets as the men, the Indian’s Saturday-night crap game is a paltry compensation for his lost lands, it’s unfair to the bosun that he has to keep his cocksucking in the closet, and the dog still gets kicked at times.
“I think the captain needs to be prodded again. It would help if you all would put on another protest — as long as it remains nonviolent.”

As the third mate walked back toward the stern, the passengers and the crew shouted insults after him, but they nevertheless did what he said and gathered in front of the poop deck for another protest. They ranted and raved and brandished their fists, and they even threw a rotten egg at the captain (which he skillfully dodged).

After hearing their complaints, the captain and the mates huddled for a conference, during which they winked and grinned broadly at one another. Then the captain stepped to the front of the poop deck and announced that the able seaman would be given gloves to keep his fingers warm, the Mexican sailor would receive wages equal to three-fourths the wages of an Anglo seaman, the women would receive yet another blanket, the Indian sailor could run a crap game on Saturday and Sunday nights, the bosun would be allowed to suck cocks publicly after dark, and no one could kick the dog without special permission from the captain.

The passengers and crew were ecstatic over this great revolutionary victory, but by the next morning they were again feeling dissatisfied and began grumbling about the same old hardships.

The cabin boy this time was getting angry.
“You damn fools!” he shouted. “Don’t you see what the captain and the mates are doing? They’re keeping you occupied with your trivial grievances about blankets and wages and the dog being kicked so that you won’t think about what is really wrong with this ship — that it’s getting farther and farther to the north and we’re all going to be drowned. If just a few of you would come to your senses, get together, and charge the poop deck, we could turn this ship around and save ourselves. But all you do is whine about petty little issues like working conditions and crap games and the right to suck cocks.”

The passengers and the crew were incensed.
“Petty!!” cried the Mexican, “Do you think it’s reasonable that I get only three-fourths the wages of an Anglo sailor? Is that petty?”
“How can you call my grievance trivial? shouted the bosun. “Don’t you know how humiliating it is to be called a fruit?”
“Kicking the dog is not a ‘petty little issue!’” screamed the animal-lover. “It’s heartless, cruel, and brutal!”
“Alright then,” answered the cabin boy. “These issues are not petty and trivial. Kicking the dog is cruel and brutal and it is humiliating to be called a fruit. But in comparison to our real problem — in comparison to the fact that the ship is still heading north — your grievances are petty and trivial, because if we don’t get this ship turned around soon, we’re all going to drown.”
“Fascist!” said the professor.

“Counterrevolutionary!” said the lady passenger. And all of the passengers and crew chimed in one after another, calling the cabin boy a fascist and a counterrevolutionary. They pushed him away and went back to grumbling about wages, and about blankets for women, and about the right to suck cocks, and about how the dog was treated. The ship kept sailing north, and after a while it was crushed between two icebergs and everyone drowned.
Excuse my language, but wtf?? Uncle Ted is now a literal prophet.
 
I think if this a rational world would be true. But I think that in it's reasonable to see the cop wasn't acting with good faith and neck in a knee probably wasn't the only good move to immobilize.
You're going to learn that this was an approved method of restraint, researched throughout it's due to doubts, but was proven to not be harful or deadly, and is a sanctioned move used by agencies all over the world.
 
It does the opposite. It filters down influence from the people who might otherwise co-opt a regional branch and marks them out for what they are immediately, serving only to divide voters that might otherwise agree along partisan lines.

The people who pine for a multiparty system don't understand that there are representations of everyone from every spectrum in either "right/left" party. In my experience it's often the people who, on some level, believe that "if only I had my own party, people would vote for the folks I like!" because they seriously believe that dividing the vote on split hairs is a good idea.
Ive lived under both systems for roughly half my life each one. The multiparty system was less polarised in the outcome of the election, I.e in who actually ends up running the country rather than there being extremist elements. Basket cases like bits of Southern Europe aside, I dont think it’s an unhealthy system, and when your definition is more than, ‘not the red people’ there room for more opinion. The state that the UK is in right now is largely due to extreme polarisation with people identifying tribally with one ‘side’ or the other and rejecting everything the other side does as inherently evil. Brexit or not, labour or Tory. Ive never seen the UK so polarised. It’s not pleasant.
There are shades of people in each party but again what we’ve seen in the UK is polarisation within the party - labour were taken over by Momentum, and that’s been really corrosive.
Where you see chunks of the vote diverted to parties like SD in Sweden, that has forced the main parties to enact immigration controls (hopelessly inadequate but whatever) - they would never have put that in their manifesto without the existence of that party taking votes from them. SD polling 13% or whatever it was was a massive kick up the arse for all the main parties. The existence of a fringe voice is an outlet and a sounding board for what voters want. Coalitions can be nightmarish but they can also be useful - moderating and frustrating more extreme policies.
The best form of government is probably benign despotism, but somehow they never stay benign. A good hand on the tiller is best, but Squabbling committees are better than disastrous single hands.

The fact that most parties large enough to vote for are all just shades of the same corporate cock suckers is a different matter.
 
I think if this a rational world would be true. But I think that in it's reasonable to see the cop wasn't acting with good faith and neck in a knee probably wasn't the only good move to immobilize.
Without the full, unedited body cam footage, you, and I and the public at large will never know. The DA is blocking release of that footage for good reason and anyone with a scrap of a brain will take that to mean there was a good reason for that contempible piece of shit to take a neck to the knee and get put down like the feral shit he was
 
I think if this a rational world would be true. But I think that in it's reasonable to see the cop wasn't acting with good faith and neck in a knee probably wasn't the only good move to immobilize.

Maybe we should stop concerning ourselves with the forms of treatment law enforcement show to fucking career criminals - with the sort of events that've unfolded in regards to police interactions with random ass people since this has happened, I'd expect a lot of proverbial knees-in-the-neck as an inevitability.
 
No. Saying something is going to happen is not saying it's what you prefer.

Protip: You'll do better and go farther in life by asking what other people think and believe instead of assuming their positions on partial information and attacking them based on your assumptions.

You're a pseudonymous poster on an internet forums board intended to laugh at fat morons shitting themselves in public. I don't care what the fuck you have to say by virtue of the fact that you're saying it; if you have a point, state your point and we'll all judge it based on whether or not it's bunk and reward it with some pointless stickers on the internet.

Each of your points about the inevitable downfall of empires and of the US's rapidly vanishing ability to achieve anything in its foreign policy have been vapid and misleading, by virtue of the fact that you're chiding it for things that occur to every sovereign power, empire or not, rising or falling, and subsequently suggesting that this somehow spells certain doom for the country's futures.

Presumably no doomers -prefer- that their country be sliding down the toilet, but they still profess that the lid is being closed on the proverbial shitter. And so, I'm not saying that you -prefer- the idea of the US becoming an irrelevant player on the world stage -- but rather that your reasoning, as so far outlined, expresses a childish and all-too-dramatic view of global politics. You've said what you believe and think, and you've explained your reasoning - it's just bad and hysterical.

The US can endure a decade or a century of decline without much loss to its standard of living or risk of being invaded. Hell, the US could survive the yuan replacing the dollar as the world's fiat currency and the complete loss of all its overseas military bases. It can even endure the Steven Universe generation voting in elections.
 
sorry does Russia still control Ukraine as a puppet state or not? Oh man Russia only lost 90% of the landmass of a vassal state on its border to NATO allies and managed to keep their access to one of their largest naval bases by invading the remaining 10% closest to it. Sounds like a big win to me.

Let me know the next time the USA suffers a crushing defeat next door and I'll cope by claiming we managed to keep 10% of it. I guess the US didn't actually lose influence over Cuba because Guantanamo Bay is still there.
>Russia national debt: $539.6 billion
>USA national debt: $24950 billion
 
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Without the full, unedited body cam footage, you, and I and the public at large will never know. The DA is blocking release of that footage for good reason and anyone with a scrap of a brain will take that to mean there was a good reason for that contempible piece of shit to take a neck to the knee and get put down like the feral shit he was
I wonder who will feel like a total asshole when they realize the guy who died from an opioid overdose who was passing off counterfit money and robbed pregnant women had cities burned down in his honor, statues ripped apart, at least 2 or 3 funerals beyond the level of a state dignitary, and then the bodycam footage shows that he was being a jackass and the cops did nothing wrong. Not the ladies in the DLF I'm sure.
 
Not gonna lie, i think it is the funniest shit that there are black people that legitimately believe they’re the master race. Apparently black people were just good and peaceful until whitey came along and corrupted them. It’s so awesome seeing some of this “we wuz kangz” shit go mainstream.
Looks like that 70 odd years of Marxist indoctrination and race grifting paid off.

Blacks going after the Jew and slavery shaming is the height of how 2020 has fucked the normal for everyone.
 
Not gonna lie, i think it is the funniest shit that there are black people that legitimately believe they’re the master race. Apparently black people were just good and peaceful until whitey came along and corrupted them. It’s so awesome seeing some of this “we wuz kangz” shit go mainstream.
Blackbag and ship to congo.
 
Excuse my language, but wtf?? Uncle Ted is now a literal prophet.

If you think it's spooky how he told us what would eventually happen, listen to some Yuri Bezmenov lectures. He saw all of this shit coming too and he detailed pretty much exactly how it would happen. It's an eerie feeling when you read Uncle Ted's work or listen to Bezmenov's lectures and you realize that they were absolutely correct and you are currently living in the world they saw coming prior to most others. Of course they had to discount Kaczynzski as a lunatic, and I disapprove of his tactics, but he has been thoroughly vindicated. The more alarming thought is: They also knew what would be coming next, after our current phase, and they describe it. It isn't good. The people who try to warn us all too often end up in prison, dead or destitute.
 
Maybe we should stop concerning ourselves with the forms of treatment law enforcement show to fucking career criminals - with the sort of events that've unfolded in regards to police interactions with random ass people since this has happened, I'd expect a lot of proverbial knees-in-the-neck as an inevitability.
Oh, I don't disagree with you on that. Best way to avoid Police? Don't be a career criminal, porn star, wannabe pimp who sticks loaded firearms into the bellies of pregnant women and deals drugs.



That man and his death was only regrettable because he spunked up five women before he got put down. Far better he had been taken out before passing on his shit tier genes
 
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