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I've been tossing an idea around in my head for the past few days. That idea is "What the fuck am I even doing here on a site like this? What is this site for? To document our inevitable destruction and make memes that find the silver lining in the dark clouds that loom over us? We all know what needs to be done, the writing is on the damn wall, but we are all too afraid to do it. We literally have all we will ever need, right here: each other. But we are more worried about anonymity and not rocking the boat, more worried about losing our shiny trinkets and being forced out of our comfort zones than actually getting organized and fighting for the ONLY thing that fucking matters in this life: the 14 words, the 88 precepts, our homeland, our traditions, our faith, and for our ancestors that created this great civilization and planted the seeds that would eventually lead to us here today. So what the fuck are we doing here if we are not willing to act when we are presented with such clear and present dangers to the continued existence of our people and our way of life?" That's what I've been tossing around in my head, and I think you all have been tossing it around, too. Honestly, I don't give a shit about anonymity anymore. Whatever list you all are afraid you might get put on if you were to say something "forbidden" and/or lose your anonymity, you're already on it. We got put on that list a long time ago. So here goes nothing: What's up everybody? My name is Eric. I'm 35 years old. I'm from Hot Springs, AR. My phone number is 501-293-5432. I have a grand total of 2 friends IRL. I am poor, I work my ass off doing framing and drywall to support myself, and a few bad habits I've developed. I got a felony theft by receiving like 8 years ago, and I haven't been able to legally own a firearm since. Which is complete and utter fucking bullshit. I'm real. I've got a story just like you. We've all had Facebook accounts in the past where we used our real names and the world didn't end. I still have a Facebook account with my real name, I'm still alive, not a damn thing has changed. I don't expect anything from anybody these days, I only expect disappointment. But if you, like me, are feeling like this is getting us nowhere, genuinely love your White race and want to make a friend IRL who cares about and thinks the same way you do, then please feel free to hit me up on that number. Fear-mongers, trolls, agent provocateurs, shills, and plants ye be warned: DO NOT FUCK WITH ME

I've been tossing an idea around in my head for the past few days. That idea is "What the fuck am I even doing here on a site like this? What is this site for? To document our inevitable destruction and make memes that find the silver lining in the dark clouds that loom over us? We all know what needs to be done, the writing is on the damn wall, but we are all too afraid to do it. We literally have all we will ever need, right here: each other. But we are more worried about anonymity and not rocking the boat, more worried about losing our shiny trinkets and being forced out of our comfort zones than actually getting organized and fighting for the ONLY thing that fucking matters in this life: the 14 words, the 88 precepts, our homeland, our traditions, our faith, and for our ancestors that created this great civilization and planted the seeds that would eventually lead to us here today. So what the fuck are we doing here if we are not willing to act when we are presented with such clear and present dangers to the continued existence of our people and our way of life?" That's what I've been tossing around in my head, and I think you all have been tossing it around, too. Honestly, I don't give a shit about anonymity anymore. Whatever list you all are afraid you might get put on if you were to say something "forbidden" and/or lose your anonymity, you're already on it. We got put on that list a long time ago. So here goes nothing: What's up everybody? My name is Eric. I'm 35 years old. I'm from Hot Springs, AR. My phone number is 501-293-5432. I have a grand total of 2 friends IRL. I am poor, I work my ass off doing framing and drywall to support myself, and a few bad habits I've developed. I got a felony theft by receiving like 8 years ago, and I haven't been able to legally own a firearm since. Which is complete and utter fucking bullshit. I'm real. I've got a story just like you. We've all had Facebook accounts in the past where we used our real names and the world didn't end. I still have a Facebook account with my real name, I'm still alive, not a damn thing has changed. I don't expect anything from anybody these days, I only expect disappointment. But if you, like me, are feeling like this is getting us nowhere, genuinely love your White race and want to make a friend IRL who cares about and thinks the same way you do, then please feel free to hit me up on that number. Fear-mongers, trolls, agent provocateurs, shills, and plants ye be warned: DO NOT FUCK WITH ME

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I know people are giving you shit for saying these things, but I appreciate it. I am hopeful, too.