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All the cool kids in highschool were hippies. All the girls loved love. Love was the answer. If you questioned unconditional love, you were a STUPID REDNECK. Niggers in our school? ...That was cool according to the hippies. It took me one time to understand the lie. All the niggers ate lunch together. I walked over with a smile on my face and a Christian heart in my faith and sat down at the nigger table with my lunch tray. That was 1970.

I've hated niggers ever since. I've hated Boomers ever since.

I've come to realize that most of the White people that I grew up with were idiots. ...you call them boomers. The people I grew up with were first generation of sheep. They were taught to love love. Love is all you need. Love niggers. Love mexican invaders. Love queers. Love pornography.

Imagine a world without God.

It's easy if you try.

Desmond is Amazing.

...

I hope a comet strikes this world and returns us to the stone age. That's how much this world sucks.

All the cool kids in highschool were hippies. All the girls loved love. Love was the answer. If you questioned unconditional love, you were a *STUPID REDNECK*. Niggers in our school? ...That was cool according to the hippies. It took me one time to understand the lie. All the niggers ate lunch together. I walked over with a smile on my face and a Christian heart in my faith and sat down at the nigger table with my lunch tray. That was 1970. I've hated niggers ever since. I've hated Boomers ever since. I've come to realize that most of the White people that I grew up with were idiots. ...you call them boomers. The people I grew up with were first generation of sheep. They were taught to love love. Love is all you need. Love niggers. Love mexican invaders. Love queers. Love pornography. Imagine a world without God. It's easy if you try. Desmond is Amazing. ... I hope a comet strikes this world and returns us to the stone age. That's how much this world sucks.

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You have to understand... the kids I hung out with were normal. We went fishing. We had zulu wars down by the river using bullrushes as spears... you know... those long salt water marsh stalks with the tuft of fur on top. We roamed the neighborhood at night and dared anyone to kick over "Crazy Murphey's" fence. And when one of us did... we scattered like rabbits. We were little pricks and had to hide from the cops that came looking for us. We knew we did wrong and regretted it.

We didn't kill each other with guns.

Niggers do that.

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You just stole my life story.

[–] 0 pt

Right, gotcha. You likely had better parents than me and my friends, we were a mess.