They knew, but many of them thought they were sweet cuz they were putting white on their drivers licenses. They hate each other more than Asians hate each other. The joy I receive from this thread is immeasurable. Its was uproarious contentment upon which I threw my head back with violent chucklocity..
This needs its own paragraph: I never considered myself a racist or even a hater or many races outside of white folks. Issues, but I can say hate was never truly there. However, my disdain for Hispanics and the joy of watching them fall has opened my eyes to possibly what whites feel like when hating us.
I never knew the satisfaction of seeing your enemies ruin themselves. I’ll never explain this correctly, but I can imagine now how when whites see one of us take a hard L and they revel in it; I think I know that feeling now. Seeing Hispanics crying and scared to go outside, their businesses drying up, their arrogance styfled—the shit brings me joy. Watching that bitch scream “We love you Meesuh Trummm! Eye vo por Dono Trummmm!” and to see that bitch crying afterwards. They can’t go to church, baseball games, concerts, the park, work—nothing. All from believing they were white. LMAO. NOW, Meesuh Trummmm is up in their asses like..