Stop apologizing for not being a liberal

[JohnDonne]

You just quoted proof:




You are for treating our nation and indeed our entire civilization like a God damned brothel for jihadis.

Just imagine a jihadi walking his four blondes on a leash to the dildo store, and you’ll get an idea of where we’re headed as a nation

Terrorism is already illegal in the United States.

If you want to ban walking four blondes on a leash to the dildo store, I mean, sure go for it. Not sure how far you'd get with that or how constitutional that would be.

If that's the worst the future has to offer though, I'd consider ourselves lucky.

You just quoted proof:




You are for treating our nation and indeed our entire civilization like a God damned brothel for jihadis.

Just imagine a jihadi walking his four blondes on a leash to the dildo store, and you’ll get an idea of where we’re headed as a nation

Terrorism is already illegal in the United States.

If you want to ban walking four blondes on a leash to the dildo store, I mean, sure go for it. Not sure how far you'd get with that or how constitutional that would be.

If that's the worst the future has to offer though, I'd consider ourselves lucky.

It’s Tuesday, may 23, 2029. You wake up, brush your teeth, read the Persian daily, eat some halal breakfast sausages, and spend four hours on your prayer mat, lying prostrate as per ordinance CFR. 57533.678 of New Afghanistan. The camera/T.V. is blaring some news story in Arabic, apparently the last of the rebels were caught and beheaded on site. You know it’s good news but it makes you sad for some reason. You’re trying to picture Allah's face when you hear the vibrations of rap music and a car pulling up. A few seconds later comes the knock. You almost forget to move, just a twitch of the eye, nerves. You answer. it’s Ahmed. He’s wearing sunglasses, his arms are folded and he doesn’t smile. You feel warmly towards Ahmed. Something about his humorless scowl and long bejeweled fingers makes him appear to you like a big fuzzy teddy bear. It’s the opposite of how you feel when you look in the mirror, or at your family, or see another genetic infidel hauling hummus drums on his back.

You begin as all conversations begin, by praising Allah and Mohammed and the martyrs. This formality over, you yack lightly about the Koran, that new falafel truck down the street, and politely offer Ahmed his choice of your daughters. Ahmed gestures with a flick of his wrist, signaling for them to be brought out. His former NFL linebacker eunuchs comply, and all three of your teenage daughters are dragged out of bed by their hair and slapped around and presented to Ahmed. You feel somewhat ashamed of them, that they might not be good enough, or that they might be racists and thus prove you to be a racist. You know in your heart if that were the case you would kill yourself, and them. Ahmed adjusts his crotch and with a bored, contemptuous expression points at the youngest one, who begins weeping. A snap of his fingers later, Ahmed’s slaves wrap her in a burka and tuck her into the overflowing cart containing Ahmed’s concubine. He examines your abode for anything worth pillaging. He sees nothing of value, and spits to show his contempt. You and your wife live as paupers and Ahmed is clothed in gold, his chariot is gold and his castle are gold, in other words, he’s doing average for the Turban class. You smile proudly as your daughter is escorted away, your eyes begin to overflow with tears, you realize you are being awkward and you quickly offer your wife’s body for the taking. Ahmed yawns and seems dissatisfied. You know what this means, it’s the moment you anticipated since hearing the knock. You dutifully lift your tunic and offer yourself to him, to indicate his complete domination. Ahmed exercises his right to the white father’s anus, your anus, but he is very gentle, and you thank him profusely while praising allah and the martyrs, and Mohammed.

[clubgop]

How did you get a hold of GCF'S future diary?

[Hwen Hoshino]

The reality is that, in a pluralistic society, identity politics is the default status. It's very difficult to escape that. The left and their neocon/libertarian compatriots have this system in place whereby they promote identity politics for nonwhites and white women against the primary benefactors and creators of American civilization (white men), while also discouraging white men at every turn from also engaging in identity politics. Civic nationalism is just a collection of memes and propaganda to keep you from organizing and fighting identity politics with identity politics. You either engage in identity politics or you lose.

It isn't about apologizing to anybody. It's about recognizing who you are, that other people like you have common interests, and that if you want to achieve or protect those interests all of you have to organize to some extent.

Why cannot whites not whites have common interests exactly?

When the shitlibs go extinct after the demographic winter, I guaranfuckingtee there will be a huge war between what is left of the Christian world and Islam. All that is happening now is us positioning against each other for the coming war.

You people really did fuck us on your way out of existence, though. Congrats, I guess.

What makes the people who reject civic nationalism so fuckable exactly?

[JohnDonne]

"But do you not feel sorry for them?"
Akbar paused a moment to reflect. "Niggers are one thing, they were built for slavery. But take his wife for yourself, for example, and you will have to restrain him."
Mustafa dipped his feet into the pool of olive oil. "Nonsense, our scientists have proof that Infidels are born docile, it makes no difference the kind."
"I have noticed certain divergent behaviors. Take whites." Akbar pushed his half-eaten shawarma away in distaste.
"The rebellion was different, they were whipped up for years by propaganda."
"I meant they are unequal the other way," Akbar said, clearly contemplating something unpleasant and difficult to understand. "Only observe how few took notice. We practically waltzed in. Twenty years ago we were goat herders. Now I sit in Beverly Hills, a thousand whores at my pleasure. Praise Allah." The sun began to fade behind the silhouettes of palm trees and mosques which lined the sunset strip, just visible from the mansion rooftop.
"You exaggerate. Some had inklings, they did not give up entirely without consequence." Mustafa said, half protesting, half out of useless obligation.
"So you read in your books. Only you did not know them as I did. You weren't here in the long days leading to Sharia. The nigger will fight you for his wife and child. The white, not so much. You know the first white woman I took was married?"
"And I suppose her white husband died too quickly in the fight for your exacting standards?" Mustafa said. And then imploringly, "Imagine if you were in his position?"
"Dearest Mustafa," Akbar said shaking his head ruefully. "There was no fight. He offered her to me. I simply took her then and there, in front of him. It was then I knew we had already won."
Mustafa looked in silence.
"Jihad!" Akbar said aloud suddenly. "A war on lambs. Would you believe it? I expected to meet Allah, be a martyr by now, instead we grow fat and degenerate, just like the whites did. Who will make jihad on us?"

[C-Mag]

It’s Tuesday, may 23, 2029. You wake up, brush your teeth, read the Persian daily, eat some halal breakfast sausages, and spend four hours on your prayer mat, lying prostrate as per ordinance CFR. 57533.678 of New Afghanistan. The camera/T.V. is blaring some news story in Arabic, apparently the last of the rebels were caught and beheaded on site. You know it’s good news but it makes you sad for some reason. You’re trying to picture Allah's face when you hear the vibrations of rap music and a car pulling up. A few seconds later comes the knock. You almost forget to move, just a twitch of the eye, nerves. You answer. it’s Ahmed. He’s wearing sunglasses, his arms are folded and he doesn’t smile. You feel warmly towards Ahmed. Something about his humorless scowl and long bejeweled fingers makes him appear to you like a big fuzzy teddy bear. It’s the opposite of how you feel when you look in the mirror, or at your family, or see another genetic infidel hauling hummus drums on his back.

You begin as all conversations begin, by praising Allah and Mohammed and the martyrs. This formality over, you yack lightly about the Koran, that new falafel truck down the street, and politely offer Ahmed his choice of your daughters. Ahmed gestures with a flick of his wrist, signaling for them to be brought out. His former NFL linebacker eunuchs comply, and all three of your teenage daughters are dragged out of bed by their hair and slapped around and presented to Ahmed. You feel somewhat ashamed of them, that they might not be good enough, or that they might be racists and thus prove you to be a racist. You know in your heart if that were the case you would kill yourself, and them. Ahmed adjusts his crotch and with a bored, contemptuous expression points at the youngest one, who begins weeping. A snap of his fingers later, Ahmed’s slaves wrap her in a burka and tuck her into the overflowing cart containing Ahmed’s concubine. He examines your abode for anything worth pillaging. He sees nothing of value, and spits to show his contempt. You and your wife live as paupers and Ahmed is clothed in gold, his chariot is gold and his castle are gold, in other words, he’s doing average for the Turban class. You smile proudly as your daughter is escorted away, your eyes begin to overflow with tears, you realize you are being awkward and you quickly offer your wife’s body for the taking. Ahmed yawns and seems dissatisfied. You know what this means, it’s the moment you anticipated since hearing the knock. You dutifully lift your tunic and offer yourself to him, to indicate his complete domination. Ahmed exercises his right to the white father’s anus, your anus, but he is very gentle, and you thank him profusely while praising allah and the martyrs, and Mohammed.

I enjoyed that

[Montegriffo]

The difference between Libertarian and Classic Liberal is that Libertarians end up as Anarchists in the end. Rule of Law is much stronger in Classic Liberalism. I'm not talking Patriot Act, War on Drugs shit, but rule of law without Anarchy.

All this time I thought a Libertarian was someone who only eats Liberals.

[DBTrek]

The difference between Libertarian and Classic Liberal is that Libertarians end up as Anarchists in the end. Rule of Law is much stronger in Classic Liberalism. I'm not talking Patriot Act, War on Drugs shit, but rule of law without Anarchy.

All this time I thought a Libertarian was someone who only eats Liberals.

Not even a walrus could survive on such a high fat diet.

[Speaker to Animals]

A libertarian, being a liberal in all things, is essentially the apex liberal.

Progressives are liberals on morality.
Neocons are liberals on economy.

Put those two degeneracies together and you get the libertarian.

[Hwen Hoshino]

A libertarian, being a liberal in all things, is essentially the apex liberal.

Progressives are liberals on morality.
Neocons are liberals on economy.

Put those two degeneracies together and you get the libertarian.

And what makes you not a degenerate?

[Speaker to Animals]

A libertarian, being a liberal in all things, is essentially the apex liberal.

Progressives are liberals on morality.
Neocons are liberals on economy.

Put those two degeneracies together and you get the libertarian.

And what makes you not a degenerate?

We are all degenerates to some extent. It's part of our nature that we have to fight, and it is especially true as a result of our imploding culture. The difference comes in whether you resist or embrace it. Liberals embrace degeneracy of all kinds. They make a virtue of possessing no virtue at all. Thus they become more like animals than humans, chasing their base appetites, fulfilling greed, lust, gluttony, etc. Liberalism literally means liberalizing moral restraints on destructive behavior.

Once you realize this, the "left" becomes a lot clearer and the undercover types like neocons and libertarians no longer fool you.