Based on what I read at the St Louis newspaper blogs about the Belleville
HS school bus beating, this negro on white violence is nothing new and is a daily occurrence. Factoring in my own having suffered
numerous negro on white racial attacks my daughter also and even my son and I disfigured and disabled by such attacks I begin
to think maybe every white person in our country has been savaged like the boy on the bus. We need a term for us. We are the
negro-beaten, no that just goes against our anti-racist indoctrination though in my case and my children’s it probably
is the most accurate. We are the Royal Obamian targets. Maybe the ugly stick of lore is a negro fist. “Look like you’ve
been beaten by a negro fist.” “So do you, so do you.”
The boy on the bus looked like Mark Hamill. Perhaps the next Star Wars
quality innovative movie will be made with actors and actresses who look duly like Royal Obamian targets, you know, like beaten
by the negro fist. Perhaps that will be the beauty symbol of the future.
Why has no one interviewed the victim?? The gangsters and their mothers,
um, excuse me, I mean the Royal Obamians and their unmarried sexer mothers have been interviewed. God forbid we get the victim’s
side. No matter. He’s just a member of the Royal Obamian target underclass having received the inevitable beating by
the royal Obamian negro fist, not even news except for the incompetent policeman who let the cat out of the bag we are all
negro-beaten in.
Maybe he is competent after all. Two heroes in Belleville?
How does it happen that a one in ten minority has beaten and debilitated
and disfigured all the rest of us so that this expectation of negro generated violence is apparently universal now though
in some cases bravely not feared.
About self control:
Analysis of the murderous school bus Royal Obamian negroes while also analyzing other Royal
Obamian negroes in their action movie commercials shows the same word being shouted as a word of impressed and excited
emotion when violence occurs. “Damn”, not “Boom” as the St. Louis newspaper misreported. The second
Royal Obamian Negro participant yelled damn with each murderous blow the first administered. There is a facet to violence
and expletives that seems to drive the royal Obamian negro worse and worse out of control. Now consider the football game,
a staple of the Royal Obamian, alluded to in many speeches by his highness Obama himself.
When I saw the displays of out of control celebration and revelry after
a hit, score, tackle or catch; it was just like watching the beating on the bus. What’s more the losing teams were doing
it the most on their way to losing and while losing. Namely the Cowboys and the Chargers.
I found myself, armed with the new insights, rooting for the more disciplined
team immediately and cursing the out of control Royal Obamians as the murderess racist negroes they have so proved themselves
in spades to be.
Now I see a glimmer of hope at the end of a miserable dark gauntlet-like
tunnel we appear forced to be headed down. For our protection and to try to protect this tragic flaw now defacing our formerly
enviable society we must begin to require an orderliness and decorum in all aspects of our society.
If we are all required to behave in a decent courteous orderly fashion
to function in society, then the riotous anti-white violence from Royal Obamians might be lessened to a livable less cruel
level. It has to start at the top. Punch back twice as hard comments by the chief black supremacist Obama will have to be
rewarded with a rousing defeat at the polls. This will be hard because he has a billion dollar campaign war chest to spend
on this next congressional election and pledges for that much again plus his appeasement pay for Russian Arabian and Iranian
deferential treatment.
If we stick together, we negro-fist-beaten, and rally together and take
one more punch at the polls from his highness Obama’s black panthers, ACORN and ear-biting SEIU, then we shall overcome,
not someday, but soon. These polling victories must be held against all accusations of racism and all threats of violence,
after all how much more can they do to us than they already have done.
Perhaps someday when order has been restored and it pervades all races
and sectors of society we can vote for a negro who doesn’t consider himself royalty, who does not lead his race in murderous
hatred of white America, who won’t punch back twice as hard at concerned old ladies at town halls, who understands the
impact of his words and mind-set on his racial following. But I don’t think I’d feel safe voting that way in my
lifetime. Would you?