The perfect mate
So today I decided to talk about women from my own race. Most of them tend to believe that blonde haired, blue eyed man is the key to success in terms of measuring it up against Men from other races. Well it’s true but very sad. Let me give you an example, I met up with this girl (lets call her Airhead). So this Airhead met me for the first time and because she tends to be socially delinquent she projects her own insecuirities in a form of social mask by acting like a “bitch”. So I threw a joke inorder for her to move to the comfort zone and she blocked it out with a “bitchy” reply. I blew it off even though now really paying attention to what has been mumbled, but it struck an interest in me. I went back home and that Airhead calls me up and talks to me about random things. The kind oooooooooof things that will kill your brain cells slowly, but as an act of interest and deception the words “I see” played a big role for the continuation of her ridiculing herself in order to be “accepted”. As days passed she would tell me about how she prefers the white race over my own people and interestingly enough I knew that girl had a “crush” on me. But she would like to grab my attention and divert it in forms of psychological replenishment to re-establish the continous occurance of jibberish talk thats looking for the green light that i apparently hold in her world. Sad but true and its annoying to keep up with that form of human existance. suicide I suggest is the path she should be taking. Her existance holds no value but to her own parents.
PS: in the future … I hope not to meet more of this kind …
