When one sliced my head with a straight edge razor from the front of my left ear to the back of my left ear. Down to my skull. This happened at a Mardi gras in NEW ORLEANS. Ended up having 64 stiches inside and 80 on the out side. Had to walk 4 blocks to an ambulance, they took me to Charity hospital.. All this happened when I was standing in a takie outie fast food place line that extended into the street. But that statement only went to the guy that cut me. The black guy in the ambulance that took care of me was great and very appreciated. No all blacks are n,s and white people have some of the same type of people. And I don't have that opinion of all blacks.

Moving from Texas to Baltimore and having my nigger run moving company do thousands of dollars worth of damage then refuse to cover it based on ludicrous excuses and lies posted to me in a series of barely literate emails from the head nig. Followed by my 11 year old daughter getting creeped on by some little niglet at school with disgusting hygiene habits who's parents apparently didn't teach him to respect girls when they tell you to sod off. I never had a problem with black people until I encountered East coast niggers. Dealing with the blacks here is like trying to manage a poorly trained dog, you know it's just going to shit on the carpet as soon as you turn around.

Oogas gotta Booga. chimp powers ACTIVATE!!!!!!!

moving to a suburb of chicago from the mountains of colorado. until then the few black i knew were all mountain-folk. like me. had jobs worked. cut fire wood drove trucks, & spoke like people. ye gods. niggers in chicago talk like they got a mouth full of come & act like fucking monkeys.

The grand social-experiment enforced on The West by Traitor Globalist politicians, bureaucrats and academics - backfired spectacularly.

The Traitor Globalist hypothesis was that all races and sub races have the same temperament, character, and intelligence. That when given access to opportunity, races and sub races that had hitherto presented as congenitally retarded lazy and violent, would suddenly become wealthy and blossom into fine upstanding pillars of society.

So over the course of five decades, in every Western country, trillions of dollars were spent on ruthlessly legislating and enforcing: Political Correctness, Multiculturalism, Diversity, and Affirmative Action. Borders were ignored. South Africa and Rhodesia were abandoned. Organized Terrorism was studiously ignored by the Traitor Globalist Politicians.

So what did the Traitor Globalist multi trillion dollar grand experiment prove?

It proved that without a shadow of a doubt that the Traitor Globalist hypothesis was completely wrong.

Who knew right?

As for who do I hate?

Do I hate this or that race?

No.

I hate Traitor Globalists -

Ever notice how niggers will park in the firelane anywhere there is one, and spend all god damned day in a store, with 20 niglets running around the aisles? I drive a truck for a living. This morning, I pulled into a shopping center. I have to back out of the store and use the fire lane or I'm trapped until they move. I finish up unloading out and there's a couple of nigs sitting in their cars while their sows go shopping with EBT cards. I'm courteous. I asked the nig sitting in his car on his bluetooth if he could just let me out as I had another store to get to. He pretends not to hear me and rolls his window up.

I go into the store and talked to the manager. She tells me (she's a nog) that she can't do nuffin'. There were now about 4-5 cars blocking me at this point. I'm not getting out for a while, despite me asking every fucking person. One even got hostile with me. Just as I was considering attempting to back all of the way out of this huge parking lot down the main entrance (about 2/3rds of a mile in reverse) two cop cars cleared the fire lane. One of the employees inside called the cops and of course, they went and parked their cars where everyone else does it and got out to go inside and complain about me calling them "nigger" (which didn't happen).

I got home that night and received a call from the corporate offices of the store chain. I was told that I would have to discipline my employee. This was tough, as I'm an independent and don't have employees, I only have contracts. I didn't tip my hand, and said "I'd root out the racist and make sure his life is ruined". LOL, niggers are fucking retarded, and I never will service a contract for that fucking nigger infested store ever again.

My birth

I never hated Niggers until Obama.

I was walking on the sidewalk on front of an exit to an underground parking garage. A car was coming up the exit ramp. It was a ways away, so I had plenty of time and I continued walking. The car sped up in order to hit me. And it would have, except I jumped out of its way. It stopped to wait for a place in traffic. I looked back and saw a nigger in the drivers seat glaring at me. I said "WTF were you trying to run me down?!?". It glared at me with a stone cold hatred I'll never forget and said "Yes, I was." It then pulled out into traffic.

I was enraged. A little ways later I came across some bricks and fantasized about smashing that niggers face with one.

Up until then I had given niggers the benefit of the doubt. I had always tried to keep my feelings about niggers in general separate from my feelings about niggers in particular (the ones that had personally given me trouble).

That collapsed the moment I saw the hatred in that niggers eyes.

It took some time, but eventually I accepted the fact that niggers are a fucking plague and don't belong in Western society.

6th grade. me, my brother and one other white boy stood back to back and fought 15 of them to a standstill. fukn niggers

Grew up rural, never met one until college. Basically being around them in college. All the shit I heard in High School from liberal teachers saying how they were just as good as us. Whatever.

3rd grade. When that NFLnigger got away with double homicide and my entire elementary school erupted in cheers for that miscarriage of justice.

Pick up soccer games. The group started as mostly Chinese students at the local university and a few local Hispanic guys, and things were cool for a while. Then a bunch of Africans and Jamaicans showed up. They just straight up cheat and lie. It ruins the game. The Chinese guys left the minute there they were outnumbered by blacks. I did the same a year later. Made me not want to play anymore at all.

Moving from a small white beach town to a nigger ridden city when I was 20. Spending a lot of time on /pol/ made the hate grow stronger. The peak of my hatred was being the victim of an attempted mugging by a jungle nigger on ice outside of my apartment building. I managed to get away unharmed but can't forget the look in its eyes - non-human.

MAKE GOD GREAT AGAIN, MAGA PILL

I was born in Alabama in 1954 by 1964 the race riots in Huntsville were bad. I now live in a town with 99.8% white. I never see any body but white. Yep still in Alabama

Pretty simple, the fact that they are in a first world country, afforded every opportunity and more (affirmative action) to succeed, were freed from slavery and even afforded the same rights as whites in white countries, yet still they laze about and complain, they fuck like rabbits out of wedlock and suck the state dry, and if anything does not go their way or they are not acquiesced to at all times, they pull "muh racism" to guilt well meaning whites into coddling them.

Having a herd of them move into the neighbouring house to me. They are the worst neighbours. Even their bins are a damn disgrace, they are loud, boorish, catcall women and suck their fucking teeth at people who tell them to shut up like they think we don't know what it means.

If leaving the EU means we don't have to take these "people" into our country then I am all for it.

see, i grew up in the rural midwest, and one thing i've noticed is that we're less racist (in some cases) than your average city slicker, since we have no niggers around here, all we know are basketball players but then i see shit like their constant rioting, and learned about the racial science of it, really shattered my whole perception of 'em

Now most people assume that I only hate niggers and mudslimes and all the other inferior cunt because my good old pop does but I'll tell you I have had to spend so much more time around niggers in my lifetime than him (he's 70) and if I know one thing its that I cannot comprehend why any single fucking white person hates these sub human pieces of shit because I have never met, seen or heard of one that I didn't want to set on fire and spit on. Death to all nogs and for the love of all that's right don't be a race traitor and raise your kids as such. My old man only told me not to befriend niggers, the rest I learned on my own. Garbage. ALL OF THEM

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Niggers around me in school, stores, restaurants, all are trashier than the trashiest whites, the less formal whites I hung around a bit were still at-lease had some redeeming qualities, they had interests that are productive like mechanics and have hobbies for cars, They formed their own opinions, while having deep thoughts about what's happening around them in politics. When I see Blacks all I see is in vain self congratulations egos; these are self important boring cunts that have nothing to interject with or into anything while feeling like they need to interject into everything with out bring substance into the conversation. They are mostly shallow cunts that only like the basic shit things like rap and sports and lot of times they are just trying to bost their egos and view their hobies as status symbols instead of enjoying it for emotional upliftings. They are not detailed on what they like; the most you get is (Dooooooood did you see McLonglegs n'sheit slam's dunk'n n'sheit nigga last night?! shoot nigga, that was taight!!11!1) And that's it. when I hear the lower in intelligent whites, they at lease like to talk about strategy and stats; hopes and dreams for the team.

More collecting issues I have with Blacks are:

Blacks treat their children and family members like crap all the time and yet they have (Black Pride) my ass it's (Self egomaniac Pride disguised as a collective pride to mask your shallow unable-to-wipe-your-ass-properly-ass.) Blacks are rude and can't speak properly and yet I'm expected by people to respect them as my equal? (countless orders from restaurants and fast food joints are messed up/ruined while reacting rudely for expecting service for paying for the service. Including, rude looks when you are talking to them about job openings or asking questions when the blacks think they got the power after receiving management positions.) Blacks are dirty and ugly (Science proved that men tend to like more European and Asian features in women (even sub-Saharan african men do too.) I mean they are the race who look the closets to apes, ugly bubbly beady eyed cunts.) Blacks are violent and produce a shit ton of children and always blame problems on others when they can't afford for food and make the working Whites, Asians and few Hispanics carry all the unneeded load of welfare shit and cum covered laundry. They ruin cities (Stats on demographics shows that cities like Detroit and Chicago didn't fall down hill because of bad economic choices, they started decreasing economic growth and went crumbling when you get a voter base full of low IQ simpletons. it directly shows! (How did the economic downturn policies got green lit then Mr.Allracesareequal?) They don't produce any scientific or social achievements and when they do; it tend to be for helping their selfish selves and their own causes for fame. (like the civil rights movement.) They are mindless ponds that need the government to change laws.

The tipping point is when I found out my past inner disdain for blacks as a child were justified with studies into demographics and data on intelligence, biological difference, racial social tendencies, Crime stats by race, political views, etc. All of this justified my held views that I had deep in my subconscious and now has risen up onto the surface with crystal clear details and resoning which I can easily add even more into this comment. And yet people are still licking the dirty and disgusting gorilla padded feet of these niggers; who afterwards, the demanding Africans just kick and knocked out their teeth out of these weak cucks also in the same time after, the nigglets chuckles and lean over to steal their wallets and run off as the weak minded Whites smiles with blood and tears dripping down upon their chins saying "At lease I'm not a racist." make me sick, Africans are so demanding and yet they don't respect you when you give them what they want,(welfare, affirmative action, respect, attention, etc. (Look up a black sports athlete or star, most of them are just talking about how big their wallets are and other material bull shit. Whites are at lease able to having some charisma and sense of basic humbleness even if sometimes allot of it is fake, it's less soul crushing; they know how to manipulate and be less obvious.) Like parasites they leach on what ever system they can get their grubby little sausage fingers and demand for "gibs" but hardly 2% of the population actually give back and even the 2% of the blacks who are productives are just bland people who won't ever innovate. It's infuriating, my global sized tipping point has tipped all right, the whole ocean is flooding Mars right now.

So when you are feeling ILL and you head to an urgent care with a note of all your symptoms, because it somewhat hurts to talk. and you see your Sheboon Negress M.D. walk in. When she asks you what your symptoms are, Do not say "Can you read this" because these Primitive Ape Children will think You are questioning if they literally have the ability to read. And the will leave you sitting in the examining room for an excessive amount of time, while abandoning their duty as a doctor.

Going to a public school lol

I was guilty of a hideous, hideous crime. I was the only blonde (naturally, not talking about nigresses piss dye jobs) at, what I thought was, a prestigious catholic school. Of course I should have realized in my town they'd been ordered to diversity and handed out scolorahips to avoid being called racist. I walk in, a hopeful freshman. I'd of course been going to good catholic, private elementary schools before this. And I'm nice, peppy. Try to make friends. The first kids I talk too? A couple nice looking black girls. They glare at me. Ok, fine. I talk to a group of black boys and feel creeped out because they stare at me like I'm just a slab of meat. Whatever. I pass it off as teens are jerks. I finally run into a white girl and we're glued to each other's side for safety. Rose, her name. Light brown hair with a pink streak. Fun. An artist. I begin to have feelings for her (also the moment I realized I was gay but that aside), I'm still treated like shit by the black kids. We have hispanics and Asians, and a crowd of exchange students from Japan. They are racist as hell. I'm at first horrified and realize.... they aren't bullied. It.... works? Walk forward a couple months, I've been slammed into walls, ganged up on, but I quickly learned how to run..... like a coward. (Hint; old schools have unused sections. Learn the blueprints and where to hide). I meet all 14 of the white kids at my school, including this junior who at the time I thought may have been racist. I now know why (of course she doesn't know this). We begin hanging out in one of the unused classrooms, and get called into the office. We're told if we're hanging out together, our "racist, exclusionary hate gang shall be forcibly disbanded by expulsion". The bullying gets worse, and rose and I are never apart for safety. One day I'm walking back and hear a conversation about girls from a group of negros. "So whatcha think bout any o the hoes? Any fuckable?" "Hell naw, this schoo fulla darkskins" "whatabout that blond bitch? I'd love to get somadat" "and you see dat fuggine yellow bitch she with, they still ain't anyone's bitch. Bet they think they're too good for dick, fuggin whites" "we should teach dat fuggin lez what man sex is better" now, what's cool about this school is we got issued iPads. Tech school and all that, so halfway through the conversation I recorded it. I got the threat on tape. I of course report it to the black headmaster, and give them the video. A week later I'm leaving the school because I am accused of bullying. Rose and I are still togeher, and still deeply racist. Fuck niggers!

I always knew it. Grew-up around a couple, had a few in schools, saw endless niggery in the Army & have had to deal with their uselessness & depravity professionally all my career. The world would be a much better place without niggers.

I don't hate them because I don't have anything to do with them.

I've been seeing this sticky for quite a bit now and will put mine up for posterity, even though like I said most are probably done reading it....

I grew up in a 99% white neighborhood on the edge of town. No houses were ever robbed, everyone was friendly and all us kids played together outside on weekends and during summer almost every day. This went on for 7 years (K-6 grade). I went to our nice, white school for the entire elementary school time, but once middle school time came, I had to be bused to a different part of town because our area didn't have one. It was a gigantic change. There were probably 2 buses of white kids that were in my situation and the rest of the school was spics and niggers from right near the school. It was a major change that I was not ready for. They were always interrupting classes, roaming the halls and being loud as fuck....just TNB.

Apparently, some niggers had never seen a midget before because they were astounded at the stature of one and were following her (and doing the usually nigger laughing as loud as they can) and literally stepping over her to note how small she was. I also would be at my locker, get my shit out and shut it---a nog would see this and walk right up to my locker and try to jig it open, knowing full well I was right there to see his stupid ass.                                                                                                                                                                                                           I was also standing in the hallway once, just chatting with friends. A sheboon was behind me trying to make it known that she was there by screaming and flailing her dumb boon arms around. My back was turned (I was speaking to someone), it went quiet and I felt her tap my shoulder. I turned; before I turned I knew I was going to have to listen to it speak. The only thing she said was, "you step on my shoe, I step on yo' face." Obviously this is said in the most nog-speak possible.

(middle school is 7th and 8th grade where I am) Come 8th grade, I was done with dealing with them. I would bring my skateboard and usually leave school when I got there. And even then I couldn't get away from them because I still had to go through their neighborhoods to get elsewhere. I was often chased my spics and niggers trying to steal my skateboard and whatever else I had. I was never caught but it was so annoying having to run.

Two final things: Thank the gods my white area had a high school...and literally the year after my 8th grade, a middle school was opened in my neighborhood...unlucky me but good thing for all the kids that got to go to it.

It's pretty ironic, but... Wikipedia. That's right, wikipedia. I started researching african countries one by one and after about 6-7th country i thought... "niggers". It's interesting to note that before that i was anti-racist and whenever anyone said "nigger" on voat i didn't like it. I was truly brainwashed. And the most ironic thing? It is THAT EASY TO UNDERSTAND THAT NIGGERS ARE SUB-HUMAN.

Meeting a hard working black man and seeing hi struggle to be seen as legitimate. Realizing he is the one they claim to help while enabling the worthless made me hate both niggers and their (((allies))).

Niggers moved into the house backing onto my property, and from the start it was hell, BBQs with loud jungle music, screaming kids, shouting, and a dog who barked all the time. They were evicted by their landlord and I almost cried in relief when a nice white family moved in.

Mine's a long story but definitely worth the read, stay a while and listen

Grew up in a relatively quiet suburb, lotas of old people but a few ex communists...

in Grade school everything seemed nice and peachy, there was relatively no niggers around but that soon changed when they brought in a crazy, Liberal,Kikeress of a Principal who decided that the school would accept ALL people (there was only 2 grade school in my suburb, and the other one REFUSED to bring niggers in, alas it a was a different, far better time)

fast forward to the middle of second grade, in my homehome class with our lovely tutor who never hurt a fly a skinny Nigger decided to chimp out that day, putting rebellions and calling our teacher a lot of hideous things i didn't even know the meaning of (granted i was only in second grade)

she told that fucking nigger so gently to calm down or she'll tell his parents he's been naughty the Nig chimps out, fucking SHOVES the teacher (a fucking second grade GROID) to the ground and i'm standing there shocked! at that moment i saw them as something... else.. not quite human and not quite an animal (even animals have more respect that that Nigger)

the following years i've withnessed a lot of "dark" things the groids do Stealing from others, cracking other Groid skulls for petty bullshit and crying "racism"

and also getting ganged by them because i showed signs of early racism but refusing to play with them in sport class

but in the fifth grade where my Pater died off a heart attack, i was a whole lot colder, a much different person then... i trained in boxing, and ran a few miles everyday to harden myself for the daily suffering of darkness...

at some point at the end of the fifth grade, a Groid made a joke about my father and then when i told him "at least i HAD a father" he spat in my eye, that was the last straw

i chased him like a cheetha chases a Gazzle, just before the groid managed to lock himself in a toilet i Grabbed the coon, Smashed his face over the bathroom wall and literally grabbed the entire nigger and tossed him on the stalls

the Nog cried in pain as he was cursing me in many vibrant ways apparently when i tossed him at the stall doors he broke/sparnged his legs and had to spend the entire great vacation in Crutches

while i got reprimanded and got an extra 2 weeks of great vacation because what i did was a "serious offense" in the 6th grade fighting was pretty much every month, sometimes i'ed smash a nigger.. sometimes they'ed gang me and bash my balls (cowards can't fight me straight)

at some point on the 6th grade, i was returning from the library (which is located a few metres next to the school) and wild groid was there with two dindus at first he asked for some small change but when i reached for my pocket he tried to snatch it

and i held it with an Iron grip things became tense, he pulled a tiny switch blade on me and i was at a dilemma lose the wallet or take a chance

luckily i had a chain attached to my Kike-tier Velcro wallet and i took a lucky swipe at the Coon and it landed straight in his eye he was screaming in pain and i made a dash past his two blood thirsty orcs (who tried to trip me but i was extremely agile at 12 years)

i ran home and told my mom about the attempted robbery and of course since i knew the Groid (since i read up all the coons name in the schools database) i managed to track his name, file it to the cops and later he was arrested and questioned

but i SHIT YOU NOT, THEY RELEASED HIM! he claimed he was "pranking" and no harm was done so the fucking PIGS released the fucking coon

but after that, i had a reputation as a Cop caller and all the coons feared of messing with me i could continue but alas i doubt anyone's gonna read this at the bottom of the thread and if you did, well you're a fine chap ;)

Niggers

Growing up in Baltimore, MD, having them chase me home every week.

They made me fight them, I was scared at first, then I realized I was pretty good at it, started winning, never looked back. lol

In the third grade a nigger stabbed me with a pencil. In the forth grade I called him a nigger. It's always been there, I was a quick learner.

I'm trying to think up a nice long post to eloquently explain my transition from "color-blind" to "racial-realist" to unabashed white supremacist. The truth is, I've always held a very low opinion of black people in general, even the ones I've liked or gotten on well with. They've always just seemed to possess subpar (subhuman) intelligence and self-awareness, and I could never get past that.

However, I didn't start hating them until a few years back, when they all started getting uppity with this "fuck white people" shit. If they left me and my family alone, I'd show them the same courtesy. But that was not the case. I have not been shown that courtesy. My family has not been shown that courtesy. My friends and community have not been shown that courtesy. As a result, I have become legitimately racist. I have no love for black people. If I saw some real white supremacists (not like they even really exist anymore) stomping the fuck out of an innocent nigger, I wouldn't do shit.

I would like to see every shitskin kicked from this country. If it was all-or-none, meaning it would include the black people I like, I'd make that sacrifice.

I was moved from a great, small town up north (USA) to a big southern city with only about 35% white people. There I attended a public school where it was under 10% white. I learned just how Fucking stupid they were, and racist towards whites but it wasn't until I became an adult and really saw the discrepancies between how blacks were portrayed in media verses how they were in real life. That is when I realized that nuggets were nothing like us. They cant plan and lack empathy. I also realized how nefarious jews were because I explored who made the media that portrayed blacks as just like us, but they aren't.

i took the redpill through reading up on things like crime rates, which previously i would have discarded as RAYSIS because i grew up in a very left-leaning area. i found myself being exposed to truths and it certainly made me more self-aware

but the thing that really solidified it was real life experiences. i had never really noticed, or cared much, about how niggers were a hell of a lot more violent and aggressive than white people. i got bullied all through infant school and then for half my time in primary, and it was always niggers. and even now, niggers tend to be so shady and its at a point where i dont feel safe around them

and yknow what makes it worse? im a fuckin nigger. not burnt toast black, but still pretty non-white in a way that makes me disgusted in myself especially because im powerless to do anything about my horrible excuse of a race. and people think black people are all this hive mind that can only have progressive, leftist opinions and anyone who is different must be a white russian bot troll or whatever. fucks sake, its so goddamn irritating

fuck niggers

Who enjoyed it?...the way I came in this thread and quickly capsized racism's, Apple Cart, while Alt-Right Dungpile were here riding in 6th gear?!!

Being a nigger myself, other niggers made me hate niggers.

I never had to live near them so it took a while.
I avoided getting dragged into the dindu shootings for as long as I could... when I finally looked at them is when I joined you all.
The stupidity and the never ending shakedown. NiggerBama and clock boy was another straw. Learning about race and IQ came later. Which doesn't add hate but adds much stronger aversion. I used to think societal/ political problems were all cultural and thus there was HOPE for CHANGE. Where have I heard those words?

They are going to get eaten if the state collapses. They won't survive one winter.

They are welfare hogging pieces of shit. When someone actually needs a little bit of help from welfare, they usually cannot receive it due to all the spooks living off of everyone else’s work.

Lived in Apelanta for many years. Not any more! Practically nigger free!

After BLM protests / riots / Texas police shooting I started researching crime rates and other things. After that it wasn't so much just my personal experiences with them but I realized they act like that everywhere. I knew how they were in my area but didn't know it was so universal.

Mine was getting assaulted in college. About 15 of them broke into my dorm and beat me up. Sure there is a backstory but it amounted to me saying some mean things about a sheboon who had threatened a girlfriend of mine—nothing race-related. They gave me a mild concussion and I had to drop my classes. Thing is, they got away with it because none of them would give up anything about each other.

Of course before that I saw how niggers acted in high school. And before that they stole my stuff and fought in the hallways in middle school. And in elementary school they stole stuff and disrupted class...

Anytime anyone implies they are the same us, these days, I just shake my head. There’s no point arguing, because people haven’t experienced what I have and they won’t believe it.

Bring on the fucking race war now. Bring it, niggers!

living in Atlanta and observing them.

I grew up in the hood. Great Gramps fought in the War, came back and built a nice Victorian on subdivided farm land in St. Louis in the 50s. 95% white, safe neighborhood, large gardens, kids playing ball in the streets like you see in the movies. In the 70s and 80s the thugs invaded. Crime shot up, whites fled, the community collapsed. But Grandma refuses to sell the house to this day so here we are.

I grew up next to shootings, stabbings, robberies, drug dealing, litter, noise, drugged out thugs with crazy eyes roaming around, dogs barking all day, constant sirens. I go to charter school, the local school has stabbings pretty much every week. Our house is the only one in good shape on the block. Nobody takes care of anything. But I see lots of nice cars, Jordans and expensive hair.

I don't think there was a specific moment. But I knew even when I was a little kid that my family wasn't like the others. We were neat, polite, spoke different. We listened to different music. And even when I was 5 I didn't like the way they looked at us or talked to us, and the kids all had these eyes like they were going to beat you up. There were some neighbors that we got on with, ones that went to church with us. Their houses were trashed, kids running rampant, constantly yelling, and those were the good ones that mostly stayed out of trouble.

I have to say living here is a real eye opener. I think college campus liberals should spend one month in the hood, just 1 month. 99% chance they vote Republican next time.

For the first 9 years of my education in our class of 50ish students there were five blacks. Two were well mannered one had a mouth on her and two were constant troublemakers. I never saw them as being any different because there were of course a couple mouthy white kids and a couple of troublemaking white kids also. When I got to highschool shit changed. All of the area middle schools are dumped into one highschool. Now the white kids are out numbered. It was a culture shock. There were fights breaking out all the time. Sometimes desks were thrown around classrooms. Sometimes there were brawls of 10 or more niggers. There was an attempted shooting. Drugs were everywhere. Teachers were absolutely disrespected. There were niggers fucking in the bathrooms. Police would come in from time to time and search whole classrooms of students. Alot of the white kids from the black middle schools were no better than the niggers and there were several full blown wiggers. Illitery was a problem even through my senior year especially with the sports ball niggers. There was one sports ball nigger in my 11th grade English class who had trouble reading three and four letter words for God's sake but he was 6'3 300lbs so of course he somehow made the grade. The worst part was when I got to college and realized I had not received the same level of education that other students from better schools had received. Fuck niggers and fuck the Jews and plantation owners who brought them here.

I was ten years old and learned how fucking retarded and aggressive they are. In hindsight I should have realized earlier.

When the trayon story happened and the media plastered his childhood picture everywhere. All the evidence about drugs and crime activity and even his Twitter account were suppressed.

Then I kept seeing videos of groups of blacks attacking lone whited. Media extremely opposite response to documented things compared to saint skittles.

The saw the story of channon Newsome. Etc. At some point....

I still give blacks with jobs around me friendliness and politeness. I dont try to act ghetto or fit in with them. But I also know of they outnumber me or have access to white pussy or green money to never ever ever turn my back.

Probably 2008 when America elected a black man from Kenya as our president yet niggers (and stupid white people) decided they were going to keep calling white people racist. Keep accusing me of racism for long enough and at some point you will get your wish.

The only people who stole money from me for a few grams of weed. I even took his shoes before a deal and still run, but you can't out run a full time soccer player dumb ass without shoes.

I don't remember. I was racist in elementary school, yelling "hey nigger" out the bus window just to see what would happen. I do remember experiencing things vaguely like if a place is full of niggers, we knew to watch your stuff closely. You can't leave a bag sitting around or whatever.

I've been through a lot. I managed to excuse a lot too--getting robbed, losing jobs to affirmative action niggers, watching them destroy cities I lived in brick-by-brick until the cities ran out of bricks. I refused to condemn them for it.

Then I started working with them. Lots of them. I couldn't avoid them anymore. And the company I worked for seemed designed to accommodate their every want. I worked an upper middle class job. A lot of the whites were from average to even elite colleges, with fields of study applicable to our business. The niggers were from on-line schools or community colleges, usually with studies unrelated to our business' function. Not necessarily a problem, but indicative of the lower standards applied to them.

I kept a low profile--I don't make trouble for people who leave me alone. Then I applied for a promotion. Several decades of experience. Respected by coworkers. Ivy League degree. Complete ninja in my field. My interview was off the charts it went so well--just perfect start to finish.

But something went wrong. The hiring manager (a nigger) pulled me aside the next week to let me know that I had been eliminated from consideration. His reasoning was that the job was so important that the company couldn't "settle"--the position had to be filled by the perfect candidate and I was only close to perfect.

And who was the "perfect" candidate? A nigger woman with zero experience who had been fired three times in two years. She didn't even know what our business was. Normally when new hires are announced, we get a brief biography of their qualifications--basically to establish them as an authority figure. Not with this one. We got an email with her name (with obvious nigger spelling) and a description of her as "bringing flavor." Nothing else. No descriptions of her education or experience, just that she was bringing "flavor."

Obviously that opened my eyes and I started looking around. I started keeping score. I noticed that the careers of white guys were just stalled. We were all coming in at 7:00 AM and leaving late. The niggers...they showed up around 11:00 and often left before 3:00. They weren't expected to work. And they also had one-hour lunches in there. You would think this would have made them happy. But no, even that was not enough. They actually campaigned to be allowed to stay home. Their reasoning? That they don't do any work so why come to the office... And their demand was given consideration.

One time I was given an opportunity to review off-site support staff. Just basic stuff--who was causing trouble and who was doing a good job. So I made a list of names. The good and the bad. I didn't put much thought into it. We had about forty people in that group. My "bad" list had ten names. Now that support group also happened to have ten niggers... What are the odds that my list had every single nigger on it? Well, the odds turned out to be 100% because that's what my list had. And it was the last thing I was going for. I couldn't have done that if I tried.

I learned that our company had a parallel human resources department. It's designed to monitor niggers. Their job reviews and raises had to be at least equal to or above other races. We didn't just have affirmative action. If a manager failed to hire a nigger, the manager had to complete a report on why they had failed. And that report was reviewed by a diversity panel (niggers). The manager was then given "training."

I couldn't begin to calculate the resources expended on all of this.

The happy ending to that story was that the nigger manager who screwed me has since been fired. The damage he caused was amazing because it's damn near impossible to fire a nigger.

The moral of this story is not that I hate niggers. That's an easy enough conclusion to reach--and we all get their in our own time.

The thing I think is most important to remember is that niggers did not take control. There are white people who are betraying us. Whether they are protecting their own position or just want to cause mischief or whatever reason they might have, white people are allowing this to happen to other whites.

We can stop this madness by policing ourselves.

I can't recall, I never liked them. The stupidity is particularly vexing.

I was washing my car at a self-serv wash, the kind where you feed a box with quarters. Washing away, there's probably $1.50 in quarters stacked up beside the machine. I see this giant female walk by a couple of times, she's wearing lots of gold-looking stuff and dressed (relatively for the size) nicely. I see her pause for a minute and she just kind of looks out towards the street and moves towards the quarters. I just kind of pretend I'm not looking until I see her reach out then I stop and go "Can I help you ma'am?"

Absolute deer in the headlights look. It stutters a minute before asking "How much i'da car wa?" I point to the sign and say "The sign says a dollar twenty-five to start. ma'am."

She just runs off. I watch her for a minute and she's ambling off down the street. No car, she was just hanging around the wash to see if she could lift some change. $1.50...the costume jewelry on her sausages was worth more than my car. I pretty much right then and there said fuck niggers.

For me it was 6th grade, Ft Lauderdale Florida back in the late 70's. Rather not so good part of town, very white population though. I walked to school, so would get there a bit early, being a responsible student. Lots of white kids got there early, and then the buses from Delray would show up. Maybe 5 or 6 buses and immediately it went from normal human time to pure utter crazy chaos. And the stink, holy shit, it was so bad you almost couldn't stand it. I realized we are not all equal. Luckily I was in all advanced classes, so zero nogs to interupt my classroom education.

A typical nog interaction made zero sense. The way they'd steal, fight, and then completely switch their character to one of not knowing what's going on or who did what once the teacher showed up was just baffliing. Oh and let's not forget, 'I diddin do nuffin'. Yeah they had that shit back in the late 70's. Its genetic for them. The tipping point was 6th grade, the nogs just didn't seem to grasp any concept of learning or even acting like basic humans. Why the fuck did they ship these sub-humans to my school?? To this day I don't get how that was supposed to make anyone's life better.

I don't even trust a friendly one. They are all niggers to the core. They can't help it. We just need to be honest and realize it. The scorpion will bite the frog's back if the frog gives it a ride across the river. I've been fortunate and been able to keep myself at a distance from nig nogs for the past 40 years since then. I truly believe we need seperate countries to live in, apart from each other.

I work at a services company that dispatches technicians to residential and commercial properties. We have a severe labour shortage so it's a sellers market. As a result, companies will take just about anyone who can legally work. Which every day is becoming a blurrier line. But anyway, I sit close to the guy who directs the technicians. Now I hardly see the technicians in person but I hear interactions through the phone and can usually get a picture of what a tech is like. This one name kept coming up. The director would throw his arms up in frustration with this one name throughout the day. We live in a diverse place so some names are interchangeable. This guy would constantly detour enroute to eat, every two or three hours he would stop for 45 minutes. I wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt as I believe that this director is also pretty dramatic. But one day, the tech comes in and sure enough he's a mother fucking pavement ape. Slurs his speech and reeks of weed. The company kept him for almost four months before he caused a ton of damage and cost the company thousands in reputation.

Elementary school lunch ladies where I went were big 400 lb sows that had a bad attitude. They used to take my lunch and throw it away before I was done, they would yell at kids for the least little thing and just plain acted like niggers. Ever since then it has been one example after another. Niggers always started fights in middle school and high school. Anytime I see an absurdly bad driver I check the race and find a big portion are niggers. I even knew a half black guy that was pretty friendly and quiet, not long ago I found out he was in jail and a felon. Niggers gona nig.

Growing up around them in South Africa and witnessing their barbaric behaviour from a very young age. I grew up on a large, remote farm in SA. The nigger labourers had to be housed separately from the KhoiSan because even they could not tolerate them. One of my earliest memories is of the niggers taking a little white dog and throwing it into a fire. They also used to set cruel traps to catch wildlife on the farm like deer, baboons and leopards. Then there was the time they beat one of their own to death because he had allegedly "cast a spell" on their food.

It's more disgust and contempt with me. More repulsive than anything. Not one specific incident, just general overall apes I'd rather not experience.

When I was young I grew up in a mostly white state, white town, and completely white suburban neighborhood and in a Christian family. My exposure to niggers was completely naught. As a young person I had ideas that racism was unfairly prejudiced against a group of people for what I thought was without cause.

When I left home I moved west, and lived in the L.A. area for a few years in neighborhoods where I began to run into them in their own habitat. It's taken me a decade but I guess the answer to this question was that there wasn't really a tipping point for me, but a gradual realization based on observation and exposure to them.

There's no external ideal that "put nonsense" into my head, my experiences and personal observations drove my feelings and knowledge on race matters.

I dont know of an exact moment, but it started with white woman fucking them and being happy with them, while rejecting white men, if it wasnt for that, id ignored them, but now i see them as as less than an ant to be crushed.

A boon at work brought her baby to the company Christmas party. I realized they aren't people. The kid was big and strong, but slow at things that matter, like it could dance but not talk. I just realized it's all a lie, these might be some type of humanoid but they're not our species and we shouldn't keep them near us.

Okay Okay I'll talk, Kindergarten, on the playground, these two little niggerlet sheboons took me behind a tree and one of them, I still remember the goddamn brillo heads name, Felicia and Annette. Behind a tree Felicia took my hand and stuck it down her pants, about then the teacher came around and spanked me and took me in early. I told my mom about it and she went out and raised hell. The next day when coonfronted by the teacher, teachers asst. and the High school Principle the little goddamn shitskin admitted to what she had done, needless to say, by then the damage had been done. Now I'm gay. True Story.

Hate Niggers? I AM a goddamn RACIST fuck to the CORE. I HATE goddamn niggers. I HATE them. I HATE them I HATE them. Fuck a useless fucking airtheif. Wanna know what made me a RACIST? Over 40 years of breathing the same air on the same planet as these savages, that's what.

My last 2 years of high school were in a 50% nigger school. That turns you almost instantly. I also work a job with several lazy violent niggers around now, planning on quitting in a month or so.

I grew up in a pretty cosmopolitan area, and definitely had "diversity melting pot" garbage force fed to me in public schools. My parents were did not hate niggers, and in retrospect apologized too much, but were mildly race realists. They would tell me things like, "There are lots of good black people...blacks have historically had it hard...(etc.)" But then turn around and be like, "But don't ever got to that neighborhood, it's just not safe for white kids...You do have to be extra careful around blacks, they'll call you a racist at the drop of a hat if they see advantage to it." Then on the "third hand" while I lived in a white neighborhood of course they bussed in monkeys to school and I could see generally speaking the difference between white kids and apes intelligence, behavior, effort, etc. So there was a bit of a battle for my mind growing up.

Senior year in high school held a day that was the big turning point for me. One of the assistant track coaches (nigger) had decided that the team was going to a local "Martin Luther King Peace Day" block party to support the community and try to raise some money selling sodas and stuff. I later learned that the head track coach (white guy) had opposed the idea for logical reasons like it being held in a crumby (read: nigger) neighborhood and thus not a great idea to have a bunch of kids obviously walking around with cash. Of course Coach Niggy had called him a racist for not wanting to participate in sacred MLK day and the vice principle (Nigger) gave Coach Niggy the go ahead to do it on a volunteer basis. I didn't know any of this at the time.

I was one of the team captains so I volunteered to participate because I thought that's what a good team captain would do. I drive my new (old pos, but new to me) car that I'd saved up from my part time job for over and figure it will be fine. Since it wasn't mandatory of course the turnout wasn't very big. It was only me and like seven other kids, three white four North American Pavement Apes. The turnout to this block party event in general was virtually all black of course. Coach Niggy meets us all and gives us some stuff to sell. Then he says he's going to go "mingle" and leaves us to our own ends (No, this was not normal and at any other school event I ever went to the sponsoring faculty member stayed right on hand of course)

A little while in we've sold some stuff and had some cash and a couple of the niggy kids in genius fashion propose that we just steal the money. I thought they were kidding at first and joked along offering that we could say we got robbed and no one could say otherwise since Coach Niggy had left us, and in the end it would be his fault. They liked this idea and suddenly I realized they were serious. Now I was no goodie two shoes in high school but we only had a few hundred dollars, I was college bound, and of course it was not worth the risk and the trouble over. I tried to point this out and the niggers dismissed it as, "There's no risk, it's free money."

At this point things get kinda serious. Two of the white kids leave not wanting anything to do with it. Two of the niggers aren't really pushing for it, but agree to go along if everyone else is. The other white kid and I remain defiant. Finally the niggers take the money, divide it among themselves asking us what are we going to do to sop them, and walk off. I was pretty pissed, but naively trusted the system and figured Coach Niggy was gonna tear them a new one when he found out. When he did get back to wrap things it was just me and the other remaining white kid with what was left of the sodas and stuff and a fraction of the money we should have had. Coach Niggy asked us where the money was and what happened to everyone else. We told him the whole story and he said he would talk to the other kids and settle things.

I go back to my car. The windows had been smashed in and my car stereo and some CDs stolen. It wasn't a fancy stereo or anything, just an aftermarket CD player, but it was to a 17 year old who had just bought the car and the stereo himself it was devastating. I remember being most pissed of all that whoever broke in was such an asshole that instead of just breaking one window to get in they had broken all four. Like fucking why? It's the first time I ever remember hearing my father use the word "niggers." His response was, "Fucking niggers. It shouldn't have happened and it's not your fault, but this is why we always told you not to go to (black neighborhoods). They just don't care. It was the middle of the day, at a 'peace day' festival. It's impossible that whoever did it wasn't seen in broad daylight. And no one cared." That put things into perspective for me a lot.

The next day at school I was called into the principles office to be asked about the stolen money. When asked the niggers had said it was me and the other white kid who stayed who took the money, and that's why everyone else left, because they didn't want to be thieves. I was told I could give the money back and just be suspended from school and kicked off the track team, or if I didn't the police would be involved. I was livid. I think much to everyone's surprise I demanded the police get involved. I was taken to the school safety officer (fat, worthless nigger school cop) office and treated like a criminal. I gave a statement of events. The fat nigger cop just kept saying, "You know this is a lot easier if you just give the money back." I'm told the other white kid has already confessed and I'm just making things worse on myself. I stand by the facts. Finally he tells me since I won't "do the right thing" I was going to be taken to the police station and officially charged. I was practically in tears. How the hell did this happen? All I could muster was a demand to call my parents. I was told I could call them when I got to the station.

When I got there the other white kid was there with his mom. I didn't get to talk to him but later learned he'd gotten the same treatment as me. Somewhere in the process my parents had been called and my mom was waiting for me too. She told me that my father was with some actual police and the other white kid's dad down at the school trying to sort things out. I was made to sit at some cop's desk and told that they just wanted to talk to me, my mom couldn't be there directly while they did, but she would be waiting in the police station and told everything that was going on. This cop talks to me and asked me what had happened. He wasn't exactly nice, but he was professional. I gave him my statement, he went and di something with it and then just kinda sat there for several hours while he worked on stuff that I guess had nothing to do with me. Finally, after about four hours another cop comes back bringing my mom with him and says that I'm free to go, they'd determined that everything I'd said was true, and the apologized for the trouble. In the moment I was just relieved, but would shortly become pissed as fuck.

As it turns out, the school's "investigation" had consisted of Coach Niggy and Vice Principle Niggy asking the niggers what had happened. And they weren't treated as criminals like the two of us had been, they had simply been called into VP Niggy's office and asked as a group. When they collectively blamed the two of us they decided we were guilty. The other two white kids who had just bailed had never been questioned by anyone. When our parents had found this all out they flipped their shit. The actual cops got involved and interviewed the other two white kids who corroborated what we had said. This led to the cops interviewing the niggers separately, whose stories then began to fall apart. Finally a couple of the niggers were trapped in their lies and confessed.

What really got me though was the repercussions for the niggers. Practically nothing. The niggers who stole the money, and then tried to criminally blame me, were given in school suspension. This was at the pushing of VP Niggy who said, "They're kids, let's not ruin their lives by getting them papers at a young age over a mistake and a few hundred dollars." This was the same VP Niggy who was ready to have me and the other white kid get criminally charged, probably ruining our college futures et al, without even doing a real look at the facts. When the head principle found out had badly VP Niggy had fucked up handling things he did make him personally apologize to me and the other white kid, but that was the end of it. As far as I know nothing ever happened to Coach Niggy for going off to "mingle" with his dawgs or whatever at niggerfest instead of overseeing his terrible brainchild.

To make matters worse, at the end of the day most of the niggers on the track team were openly hostile to me and the white kids for, "Not being cool." Guys I'd been teammates with for four years suddenly didn't like me because I didn't help some of their fellow shitskins steal. Niggers gonna nig.

I was in first grade and three nogs (I think they were fifth graders) surrounded me and (because I couldn't speak English at the time) forced me to hand over... three dollars.

That was all the money I had and it was from my mother, for an after school ice cream treat. I didn't understand it.

Then four years later, when Gameboys were all the rage, a coon lost his Gameboy cable and for some reason thought I took it, so without warning he ran at me swinging a baseball bat during recess. That's what sealed it for me.

Let me be clear, however -- I don't hate these animals anymore than you can hate a car with no wheels for refusing to move. It's just ingrained in their nature. Irrational hatred makes us no better than them; just understand what they are, your chances of death at their hands and make the statistically smart play. It's what people do every day, some of us just know it extends to subhumans.

It was the late Eighties, and I noticed that there were special set-asides for blacks and Mexicans, as well as bidding perks, and federal, state, and local pressure to hire anyone who wasn't a white male. The situation was infuriating, that the governments were taking money from my pockets and using it to pressure people to freeze people like me out of all spheres of life as much as they possibly could afford to using my money. Also, I started working with one or two Affirmative Action hire niggers, and their hostile incompetence was extremely off-putting, they did stuff that I'd seen white guys let go for, but these unpleasantly impolite twits got away with it and kept getting bumped up without a single hiccup in their career paths.

And it's only gotten worse and more blatant over the decades. At this point a nigger could come into an interview wearing an outfit made out of their own feces smeared onto leaves to use as glue, and they'd get hired and promoted, or a nigger can get a bid for a high rise construction project with nothing but a piece of paper, by leveraging their nigger skin and subcontracting an actual construction company to do all the work for far less.

It is like disliking snakes

Statistics class.

I don't hate them, for the same reason I don't hate snakes for trying to bite me. It is their nature. I cannot peacefully coexist with them in a healthy society. The best they can hope for at the civilization level is to be under the whip of Islam. They do not have an average IQ that allows for a less barbaric philosophy to hold them together.

I actually had a black friend up until high school and we got along pretty well. I used to say nigga around him and copy how he acted because I thought it was how you acted cool.

Well in High school I had no black people to deal with and the only one I really got along with was him (my buddy from middle school) and his friends. Once I started dealing with other blacks I basically understood that they don't want me acting like them and they see me as different.

I would also make a bunch of jokes about blacks in school but never get in trouble because there weren't any. I never thought of myself as racist because I loved watching Dave Chappelle comedy specials and Borat was my favorite movie, so I always saw myself as just having a taste in humor that's racial but not racist (kind of like liking a genre of music). All the music I listened to talked about niggers and what they do so to me joking around about niggers was all a fantasy and it was all fun and humor.

Until I get to college and realize every nigger I have to deal with acts like a nigger. My friend acted like a nigger (and so did I) because we thought it was funny. But they acted like niggers because they had no choice.

Having to work under, and then try and get the fucking monsters to do anything when I was in the service.

Was shipped to an In-N-out Burger in California when it was first built. I had never worked with niggers. The White Manager was from South Carolina. She loved the black beasts. I have never been treated so poorly in my life. It was not a diverse crowd. A lot of people would apply, whites, hispanics, but for some reason this Plantation Style Nigger lover whore kept the ratio of 15-1 apes. The area was a rich white area too. Very nice average home price is about 1M.

Till this day I have never been physically attacked on the job. In-N-Out was the only exception. I ended up punching this one nigger beast in the kidney who hit me first in self-defense. I saw what it was like interacting with "them". The attitudes, the laziness, loudness, rudeness, lack of desire to do anything well, the constant harassment for nothing other than my skin color. Any white person who says blacks are cool is probably a rich white who gets to interact with the GAP / H&M version black. Reverse racism is real. My eyes were open. I thought everything I have been taught that "they are just like us" was a lie. I was filled with anger, contempt, and hate for my teachers, the lying MSM, and everyone who has contributed to this crime against humans.

I don't hate anybody. I recognize obvious truths. Niggers commit a vastly disproportionate amount of violence crime. Even when they are not committing crimes, they are throwing trash around, making buildings and streets filthy, getting drunk, taking drugs, putting their daughters out as whores. Niggers degrade any community in which they live. They reduce the quality of life for everybody of any race. They are loud, obnoxious, dirty, stinking, vulgar animals who can't be trusted not to steal, and can't be trusted not to attack or kill someone for no reason. Collectively they are a massive burden on Western societies. You might as well let a bunch of apes wander your streets, ride your buses, live in your apartment buildings, go to your schools, and rape your women. If every nigger was removed from America tomorrow, America would lose ... nothing. I don't hate them, I see what they really are. I know them, and all the bullshit in the liberal, Jew-controlled media won't change that.

I grew up in Detroit......

When I was a little kid and a sheboon stole like 500 bucks from our hotel room while my sister was in the shower. We had just started our vacation and had to turn around and go home. The police couldn't find the money she stole. They did take her away in a squad car though.

5th grade. My mom changed the elementary school we went to, requiring us to ride the bus to school. Even just riding to and from school, they acted differently than the rest of the normal kids. Plus, they'd always leave that greasy film on the seats and windows.

Got punched in the face by one in church when i was a young teenager. The nigger was there hunting white pussy.

6th grade. My brother, I, and 1 other white kid stood back to back and fought 10 or 12 of them. They couldnt knock us down and we wouldnt quit.

In 3rd grade, when niggers were "integrated " into our formerly human school. About 5 min. of actual coontact with the beasts was enough for me.

I sat for years under the liberal banner just denying all the shit niggers did, but I was still subconsciously observing and cataloging it. It was when I got told to my face that I'm racist because I'm white. I tried to argue back saying I wasn't, but they wouldn't have any of it. It just all clicked in my head, like holy shit, these people are just hateful assholes, then I allowed in all that information I'd normally filter out and it's just like these people are irredeemable savages that are a plague on society.

When I was only 2-celled, I knew.

The internet, where truth is unveiled for all to see.

More specifically: I remember reading about the Christian/Newsom murders and wondered how any 'human' was capable of such evil, I was sickened by the lack of media coverage while black groups continue to guilt trip whites over Emmett Till like it's relevant. To see the perpetrators praised by many blacks as some kind of heroes made me lose all hope.

More recently: the rise of the BLM movement including all the lies and false narratives in spite of the truth (eg. Travon Martin, Mike Brown, Sandra Bland etc.). Also the neverending barrage of anti-white hysteria from the left wing establishment has driven me to become race realist.

the smell

I don't. I don't judge people based on the color of their skin. Only bigoted assholes think that you can judge a person based on that.