At some point in the early 2000s loser rejects of their perspective genders took to the internet to form a cyber safe space of bitterness, hate and frustration.
Blk female rejects took up arms initially with the gays.
Blk male rejects took up arms initially with each other and oddly enough white women.
What was born out of these reject cultures were sites like blkmenvent, topix, countless videos on YouTube where faceless individuals would bytch and moan about the opposite sex.
The funny thing is while all of this was brewing online, entire demographics of blks were just going on with their business, chilling. The even funnier thing is the #heelturn these rejects now have to deal with from the people they got into bed with out of resentment towards their own.
A lot of blk female rejects are so blinded by their bitterness that they don't see how identification with homosexuality is a way for their femininity to be further denigrated. Like the amount of trannies representing blk females in a number of films these days.
A lot of blk male rejects don't get the rich irony of putting a white woman on a pedastal while demonizing ur own or believing white lies about ur own women. And how funny it is to watch those same bytches hit a lick and use them for social justice warrior attention, even tho they were loving the dirty macking nothings c00ns were whispering in their ear, prior to them becoming sanctimonious bytches.
It's all funny to me, primarily b/c the overwhelming majority of people day to day aren't actually even privy to this internet sub-culture of fukkery. One of the best/worst aspects of virtual reality is the illusion of ubiquity it manifests.
A handful of people can make multiple posts which in turn makes it seem like a MOVEMENT.
I'm headed into a talk on simulacrum and simulaca but just suffice it to say, the microcosm of the internet isn't representative of real blk American females who do love their men, and real blk American men who love their women. You don't know WHO the hell is behind these accounts. So go log off and have as much authentic interaction with real people as possible.
if you don't take your faggity hands off me and stop being more than a bytch than me. LOL. I was alright with him, but nah, wasn't really fukking with him. And don't really have any gay male friends at all.
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