Racist Jerks
We live in a world
where it's rude to interrupt racists. Reacting like a normal human
being to their horrible behaviour is considered hateful. Racists crap
on, sneakily attempting to express their racism in a way that gives
them an out. They talk in circles, they don't quite come out and say
what they are bursting to say and when they are questioned directly
they attack the messenger personally. And normal people often let
them off the hook because assuming the worst of another human being
is what racists do. On our personal mission to be good people we let
racists play with their dicks right in front of us.
Of course I'm
generalising. Just like a racist! I'm just as bad.
Racism can be
unlearned. Racists can be deprogrammed, but more importantly, racists
can eat big handfuls of shit. I don't have time to have in depth
chats with people who are lying to themselves. My life's goal is not
to be talked into emotional burnout by some emotional burnout .
Apparently a racist
can work out his phenomenally tiresome issues if he is allowed to
talk out every bit of shit in his heart, but here's a tip: my ears
are busy. My ears are booked out. I'm using my ears to hear cool
mysteries and shit.
Racists aren't a
mystery. Racism is a succesful invention because lots of people are
endlessly fascinating puzzles. To themselves.
Powerful people are
very into making sure the world has enough boring people in it whose
heads can be filled with this shit. When you sit with a racist and
listen, god bless you, but you're talking to a monkey who has been
trained to endlessly jack himself off. Racism is a big jerkoff.
There are highly
educated racists, rich and wealthy racists, poor, stupid racists,
there's a rich rainbow of racism and we should not celebrate their
diversity at all. We should if possible never let them speak, talk
over them, roll our eyes, whatever we can to be a human handbrake on
what they're doing.
They hate being
interrupted, their events disrupted, their plans turned into chaos.
At the very least
we can not give them a shoulder to cry on.
I keep saying “we”
as if anyone ever does anything about real problems in the actual
world, which is very hopeful of me, but in the non racist world
there's all sorts of stuff to be excited about.
I don't know how to
end this, so I'll say if you're in Melbourne, come along to our
Melbourne Fringe show Yelling At Racist Dogs at our favorite bar Cafe
Gummo and cop these kinds of views right to the face.
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