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Tuesday, August 13, 2013

I am a cracker, a whitey…

Just putting it out there. In fact I simply want everyone to know, those are our words. Only white guys or gals can call each other that, otherwise it's racist. 

We say to each other all the time, "What up, cracker?" Or "Whitey gonna cap you!" It's engrained in our white culture. It even goes a step further if your a white guy on the street and and I don't know you and you call me cracker, I am gonna bust your lip. 

Got it. Good.

None of what I wrote is true, at all. I made it up. I am not violent in anyway. So if, a person of a different race, called me a cracker or whitey I wouldn't care. So I ask why the hate? Why do we let "Political Correctness" rule our lives? Whose politics is it we are saying is correct?

It's simple, we let our political leaders lead us the same way cattle are lead to the slaughter. They give us false choices, just like we give a toddler, so the whole time we feel like we are in control. In reality they maintain control. He who controls the language controls the debate. As we allow our language to be taken away we slip further and further a way from what made us great as a nation. At one time we were set apart from the rest of the world, what happened? The PC movement. It began dividing us and making us slaves of the language. 

When we are divided to the point we currently are nothing can be said without offending. It makes it so we can't communicate. It puts us into groups and then pits us against each other. So I say political correctness is racist and divisive, so I will not participate, I will not comply. Those who divide are those who crave power. Think about it.


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