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Saturday, August 18, 2007


harder than it looks.
it really is difficult to come up with some clever title all the time, esspecially when i have no idea what i'm posting about, i mean a few times i can bullshit out some title and then all is pretty and happy, but at other times i'm at a complete loss for what the fuck i'm going to name a particular post.

but with that out of the way onto the mindless rantings, and i really do mean mindless because i have no idea what to talk about, so i think there will be a lot of akward mini-paragraphs up until the point i find something really good to rant about, though an idea is coming to mind i guess i'll just have to see how long it lasts.

well today i go my Birthday/anniversary shopping out of the way. well not Bev's birthday, glad i remembered that little celebration is coming up, now i gotta save up for that, luckily i have a little more than 2 months. but no i was shopping for my dad's birthday and Me + Bev's 2-year anniversary, so i basically spent all day in dearborn, and strangly enough, because i didn't know it existed, the bad part of Dearborn.

see most of Dearborn is arabic, it actually has the highest concentration of Arabic people in all of the US, but the part i was in was i guess the predominantly black part, at good old fairlane mall. Fairlane: where Pac Sun looks like a FuBu outlet. Fairlane: Where unaccompanied minors are kicked out at 6pm. Fairlane: that employs REAL, gun wielding cops to guard the place as opposed security guards. see in the days before i existed Dearborn had a mayor by the name of Hubbard, who during the race riots and emmidration from Detroit strived to keep all black people out of Dearborn, he arrested rioters and i guess somehow even cept traffic out, and when a dead black guy was found with 37 stab wounds in his back Hubbard said "worst case of suicide i ever saw." and during those times Dearborn was one of the prettiest and most prosperous places in these here united states. well now he's dead and Fairlane Mall makes we want to shop at the one from Dead Rising.

now yes, what i'm saying is racially charged, but i really have to say that there is a lot of trouble now that certain ethnicities are in Dearnborn. but thats not to say that i think my race is all that great, no there are a lot of caucasion activities i hate as well. see drive past Dearborn and you get to Taylor, or as my dad likes to call it "Taylor-Tucky." if you think you've seen rednecks, you need to go to Taylor, i swear i've met people there that make Jed Clampet or Larry the Cable Guy look like Orlando Bloom, if some of the people there got more imbred it would be considered cloning when they breed. and then there are the emos, no other race in this country could produce emos, kids born into happy middle class homes with absolutely no problems that dress like they're in a funeral procession and cut themselves while complaining the parents that just bought them an Audi "never loved me!" as someone imitating Samuel L Jackson once put it, "You're white ain't ya!? that should be enough for you to be skipping merrilly down the motha fuckin street with a lolly pop in your hand!" these miserable fucks have more money than i'll ever have, buying their whole woredrobe at Hot Topic and buying every Emo CD known to man, and still enough money to pay for all those razor blades. fucking little dickwads, if you hate your wonderful entitled lifestyle so much cut your wrists for real you fucking pansy, stop pussing out. i mean goog God, even Red Necks are happy and smart enough not to pull this bullshit, and most of them have a non-divergant family tree.

then there are the frat boys, because my mom wanted to check out Barbara Strisand's, i mean sarah jessica parker's line of clothes, sucked, i mean bitten. so i got to go into Steven Barry's, and i wanted to kill someone, "ironic" t's, and buy ironic i mean that they are bought and worn buy people who find themselves clever because they have microscopically vieled sexual humor on their shirts, t's. of yes, and the college outlet had plenty of those, as well as WWE t's which didn't help the homicidal urges, especially the 5 batista ones. there were a couple i liked, but they were just scantily clad girls advertising Reno and Vegas, and i really think tourist shirts should be sold, i don't know... maybe in THE FUCKING CITY THEY SPEAK OF!!!!! oh my God do i know how Chris Rock feels, my race is full of idiots.

but see the reason i can tolerate my group a little more is because we have no sense of introracial harmonics, there is no "black power" or "viva la raza" among us white folk, aside from the guys in ghost costumes lighting shit on fire, but no one likes them. white people don't congregate, we don't bond over whiteness, and even in mostly white neighborhoods like Westland the stores still sell Fubu and Arab clothes, "Viva la Raza" shirts and every other ethnicies merchandise, there is never, at least to me, an overwhelming feeling of "white". but Fairlane, and the bad part of dearborn really makes me realize that that situation is not the norm, and most other groups will overrun the place.

see people, what i'm saying is that i like the racial equality that comes with the no loyalty and racial apathy i see in the more white places, can't well all just get along?

-Quote-

"the road that leads into Fairlane Mall is Hubbard Drive, that makes me both happy and sad inside at once."

-me

too lazy to link, you know Bev's site by now, just go there...

HAIL ZEON!!!!!!!!!!!

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