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   carl marks (tillshadeisgone@blackqueer.life)'s status on Wednesday, 28-May-2025 12:36:07 JST carl marks

   Had this conversation on here before and I guess it's time for us to have it again.

   The last group of people, and I do mean LAST. The last group of people I will go to when I want my racial identity validated is white people. You no purpose flour, mayonnaise manager KKKarens have the worst track record when it comes to shit like this. Out of every racial group, you truly understand race the least.

   And that's wild to me, because you invented white. You invented the nigger. You invented the mulatto and all degrees and designations for each and every shade and complexion you could find, trying to neatly and efficiently categorize your prey. You conjured white supremacy out of your collective pasty asses because you couldn't live in a world where you weren't on top of everything. And you still can't!

   So what happened? I'll tell you. You became so besotted and bewitched by the convoluted tapestry of illusion you call whiteness that you can't even recognize your own creation anymore. You have grown so attached to your false sense of superiority and so addicted to your comforting fantasy that you don't even have the ability to understand what you have wrought.

   It's the very definition of getting high on your own supply. Said plainly, you bought too much of your own bullshit and now you can't tell up from down, left from right, white from Black.

   And so whether you're a wannabe Gestapo who's flailing at your own incompetence, huffing your farts in your family's basement and trying to pass off your emotional support bigotry as humor or just some jealous rando who's mad any time a Black person is obviously better than them at something… if you're planning on insulting me by questioning my Blackness, just remember this:

   Without us you own nothing, you built nothing, you have nothing, and you are nothing. You don't know who I am because even while looking in the mirror you have no idea who you are. I will come to you to learn about myself when I want nothing more than cluelessness and self loathing, because that's all you have to offer.

   I pity you.

   Thanks for reading!