hey nothing im posting was in the last thread except for OP's post and the first two webms after that
>being so historically ignorant you don't realise the war was fought over slavery
his point was that the ordinary soldier didn't give a damn about slavery, but the wider motivation for the war was slavery.
>the ordinary soldier didn't give a damn about slavery
Hell General Robert E Lee was offered a commission in the northern army but refused and fought for the south instead simply because his home was in Virginia and was compelled to protect it, he had no interest in preserving slavery
Solid idea, given that they have little to say and usually aren't the root of the problem.
But yeah, let's have a king instead (no wars!) or a libertarian anarchy with a de facto corporate regime and massive private militaries. Like the battle zone in Syria, just with Google and Zuck.
>"now i'm not saying you have to be black to use these depictions"
>implies the most obvious way possible that this is exactly what she's saying
She's too cowardly to even stand behind the truth of her own opinion.
life's too short to forget about the things that really matter
Perfect pseudo-nihilism in a post. Hey guys, everything you wanna post about here isn't important, lol. Why worry about the discourse that's going to forcibly drive itself into your life to make you live the way you want when instead you can focus on trying to live a selfish hedonistic lifestyle????
>Things that really matter
Don't think hedonism was what he was talking about. While I do think politics is important it's not nearly as important as your own and your family's well being and your ultimate happiness (which is usually not hedonistic)
>seal spinning in the water
>selfish hedonistic lifestyle
please edit in the orc march music from LOTR pls
Wow. Now that she said it, it really does feel racist to use gifs containing black persons as a white. To stop being racist, I will from now on only make use of gifs with whites and call everyone a racist who does not. Furthermore, I will fight against all forms of digital black/white/yellow/orange/blue/*-facing and strongly demand a clear racial segregation in gif posting. Hope this will make me a better human being.
Oh, it's this shit again. Twitter does this on it's own, they aren't enforcing any German law there. It is just political consent, that fake news and racial hatred aren't welcome over here. Enjoy your incoming civil war, amerifags.
Ex-Muslim here, no it is fucking not. The bullshit that the woman is speaking about in that webm is exactly the reason I left the religion. I can't imagine how lucky I am that I left the Middle East and live in a Western country, if I had come out as an apostate I'd have been killed.
And the sad thing is that even here in the Western country I live in, I had to go to Sunday school and learn more about the Quran and Islam, and this is the same type of shit I was told. And we're talking about students ranging from 1st all the way up to 12th grade attending that school.
You asked for this
Once upon a time, in the vibrant land of Somalia, a small community of villagers found themselves in difficult times. There was no food to eat, no water to drink, and everybody smelled! Every day the men would chase clouds of mosquitoes with their nets, hoping to catch a bite to eat. And every day the women would make humble cookies out of the dirt they found on the floor. Anything that could sate the constant, lingering growling in their bellies. Anything that would quiet the needy, unsatisfied cries of their babies, if only for a few hours. Indeed, the once-magical land of Somalia had seen brighter days.
Among the villagers lived a boy- a clever boy named N'Gahgweh. He was a inquisitive child, only nine years old, with the intellectual curiosity of someone much older than himself. N'Gahgweh knew from an early age that he was destined to help his people. To lead them out of the wretched state that they had endured for so long. In a different time, in a different place, N'Gahgweh's ambition and thirst for knowledge would have been treasured and encouraged.
But not here and not now.
N'Gahgweh had never had a memory of his Somali townsfolk that did not carry with it the weight of disappointment. Throughout his life, he had watched his brothers, sisters, cousins, aunts and uncles all succumb to the slow, unyielding grip of inaction. He watched with bitter powerlessness as his mother floated away daily into Neverland via a dirty, stinky, paper bag.
“Mama!” he would cry out, pleading with her to toss the bag away. “You must stop with this! You will end up stupid and lazy like everyone else!”
“Oh, my sweet N'Gahgweh,” his mother responded in between deep inhalations, “There iz so many problem in our home, and there eez nossing else to do.”
“But that iz not true!” N'Gahgweh yelled. “All we need to do iz to stop being lazy! Ouwa town need to work togeva as one, and dere can be noo obstacle we cannot ovacome!”
“Work?” his mother repeated, shocked into sobriety by N'Gahgweh's audacity. “Woork??” Her breathing becoming rapid, “WOORRK??!!!”
“I deed not raize muh son to be a white devil!!!” she yelled in horror. “Eet iz ze WHITE man fault we having all problem. He had STOLEN all we once had.”
Before he could finish his thought, his mother grabbed him by the arm and gave him a hard slap across his cheeks. She turned her back to N'Gahgweh and continued huffing.
N'Gahgweh dreamed that night. He dreamed of his barren home transformed into a lush paradise full of food. He dreamed of schools and hospitals, of roads and buildings. He dreamed that the lost souls of his home had been found, fully educated and happily cooperating with one another. In this paradise, his mother was working as a chef for all the happy schoolchildren, surrounded with love and support. N'Gahgweh felt good here- it was a place where he could live his dream life of safety and productivity. But deep down, somewhere, he knew it was only a dream. He knew he would have to wake up.
Suddenly, in the early hours of the morning, N'Gahgweh was yanked out of bed by his mother. She started leading him to the shore, and he felt terrified that he was about to be punished, or even exiled, for his outburst yesterday. His mother offered no words of explanation. As they approached the water, N'Gahgweh fears about punishment were lessened when he noticed a small crowd had gathered.
“Mama? What are we doing? Where we going?”
His mother turned to him “We am goin' to owwa new home.”
“But THIS is our home!”
“No- diz iz deh home dat de WHITE man had gave us. We am going back to tayke wat belong to US.”
“No! All we have to do is study and wo-”
Before he could finish his sentence, the wise village elder had appeared at the shoreline in front of the crowd.
“Welkum brothaz and seestaz. Today iz ze day we find ouwa home in Yuroppe. Iz everybody ready?”
Everyone in the crowd responded in the affirmative and climbed aboard the small raft. N'Gahgweh did not know exactly what was going on, but the village elder had a plan, and N'Gahgweh saw no reason to doubt it. For now, at least. He hopped into the raft, and as they drifted, he watched his beloved home become smaller and smaller, eventually disappearing completely beyond the horizon.
Hours and hours passed and N'Gahgweh was still unclear about the plan at hand. Were they going to sail to Europe? That would take weeks! And they certainly didn't pack enough provisions to endure that kind of trip.
N'Gahgweh was woken out of a light slumber by the deafening sound of a horn. The sound was coming from a massive vessel, only a few hundred feet away. The crowd in the raft began to get excited. Still confused, N'Gahgweh approached the village elder and asked,
“Excuse me, exakly what are we going to do?”
“My son,” the elder reassured, “We are goieeng to approach zat ship, deflate owwa raft, and be rescued!”
“WHAT??” exclaimed a startled N'Gahgweh. “What if dey dont stop??”
“Zey MUST stop and save us. Eet iz written in dey law.” the elder responded, as the raft approached the side of the massive ship. “Watch and lern boy!” the elder boasted, as he drove a knife into the air-filled cushions of the raft.
“No! What are you doing?!! All we needed to do was work! What if they dont rescue us? We will all die!”
Unfazed by the boy's objections and warnings, the elder encouraged the crowd to dive into the water and continue poking holes in the raft's delicate fabric.
A minute went by.
Two minutes went by.
Five minutes went by.
N'Gahgweh looked at the village elder and saw the certainty of his plan fade from his face.
“...sheeeeiiiiit...” the elder mouthed to himself.
N'Gahgweh looked up at the boat and saw the crew looking down at him, laughing and recording everything onto their phones. He quickly swam over to his mother to check if she was alright. He found her with her head in the water. She had been huffing from her bag and had decided to huff the sea as well. Panic rushed over N'Gahgweh as he tried to revive her, but his efforts were in vain.
“Mama! Wake up! Wake up!” the young Somali boy cried out, tears running down his face. “Don't go! Please! I promise to be lazy and stupid! Pleeease! Just stay here! Come back!”
But his words fell on deaf ears. His mother had huffed her last huff.
Defeat ran over N'Gahgweh as he realized what the rest of his townspeople were too stupid to realize. The boat wasn't going to rescue them. They were doomed to watch it sail away into the distance and disappear into the horizon, just like their home. This cold, wet place was where they would panic their final panics and breathe their final breaths.
He swam away from the crowd until the commotion was a faint echo in his mind. He lay on his back and floated with his eyes closed. One last chance to imagine the home that he had been pried away from. One last chance to remember. Yes! His name was N'Gahgweh! He had led his people out of disorder and had risen them up into prosperity! His name was on the plaque of every school and every child knew him. His brothers and sisters were working in steel and concrete factories, creating the building blocks of civilization. His dear mother returned home each day from the school cafeteria, tired from the day's work but satisfied and content.
N'Gahgweh dreamed that day.
the rapefugees thought the fishing boat was a coast guard boat to save them, but it wasn't
the fishing boat did not have enough room to take them on board + it would be dangerous for the crew to take them on board
Could I get some context on this? Why did the police get involved if there was no reports of violence? And what did the cop mean by Saturday; was this related to the Charlottesville shit?
Sorry about the questions, I just want to know more about this...
sadly no. if it's not about other people paying attention to them, agreeing with them, they can do/ say no wrong. top tier ignorant children.
I've met actual racists with more common sense.
yes I'm feeling coy in my blanket statement.
is marx retarded? Although it is true that the total number of goods is the same in an exchange, if the value of the exchange were a 0 sum game, no one would exchange anything. Both parties have to gain something in order for the 2 parties to be motivated to make an exchange. He says it in a way that is intentionally misleading.
If they actually think profits is exploitation then I could see why commies starve to death.
Does anyone know the name of that one streamer that was some kind of conspiracy nut with GMOS and all that shit, but then he stopped streaming when people from 4chan kept trolling him making himself believe he was gay?
I was talking about value, not resources. Resources do not have value in it of itself, rather their worth is decided based on how people desire them. Because peoples desires differ, you can make trades that leave both parties with the things they desire more.
Here's an example that even a commie could understand: A shoe maker doesn't want another shoe, but he wants some bread. The baker doesn't want more bread, but he wants some shoes. By trading both parties can enjoy what they want, and they both win. This of course isn't 0 sum where there can only be 1 winner. Yes, there is the same number of resources in circulation, but that's completely irrelevant because resources aren't what make you "win", it's getting what you want.
Soooo, if I industriously started creating and stealing meme's and flooded the interweb with non-racist meme's, these shitheads would not be allowed to use them? Would it be bad if I ran racial stereotyped media through some filters to make all the content racially pure?
Instead of "poo in loo" jokes mocking Indians, make blipverts extolling running water, toilet paper and, uh, doors you can lock (no getting raped in the field). Take all your favorite black-face gif's and replace them with white people or Pepe's doing the exact same thing without citing it as a derivative work.
Just want to point out this video clearly used Native Americans to get their point across, they aren't black either..
So maybe Black people are guilty of it too.
>tfw being white and hearing that I have no culture and I am borrowing others cultures..
>tfw 90% of what people do every day is white culture, its just considered a normal thing, but the moment you listen to rap music you are trying to be black.
[spoiler]Yeah I don't listen to rap, I hate it[/spoiler]
No words, this level of stupidity and nonsense is astonishing, theres always a retard but this being shown on tv means theres a bunch of retards who actually thought that argument is reasonable.
Jesus. H. Motherfucking. Christ.
Modern civilization is doomed.
>tfw 4chan reaction images are now illegal
cant the day of the rope come soon enough?
>Raise price drug price the insurance has to pay
>Create new better drugs
Even were he to go to jail, he would not go to maximum security, so it's tennis and higher class meals for him.
oh you inbred hicks need to fuck off. civil war was about SLAVERY and you bitches LOST. also shelby foote is a revisionist hack WHO NOBODY RESPECTS
keep on supporting the losers cucks
I see those animals and I don't see any posible use for them, they are useless, it is not even profitable to have them cleaning streets since a machine is faster and cheaper, euros truly suffer of pathological altruism
poor dude, he was apparently sad that the kkk and neo nazis were taking over southern culture, and was there to protest it. sort of delusional but no harm seemingly intended. got kicked out of college for it.
>>young, braindead extremist left who use public space as pseudo forum for discourse.
>>most of them wearing bandanas to cover their faces
I hightly doubt any of them really understand the point of this.
Why are Alt-rights and Radical Leftist completely idiotic?
I say we round them up with the muslims and send them back together to the desert.
>>alt-right schill pretending to be gay in order to make statements vehemently against human rights as said type of individual.
>>alt-right extremist chilling his propaganda through a differense lense.
Commies blocking the road in Charlottesville attacked a car. The driver tried to peel out, rear-ending a car in front of him before hitting reverse and driving away. The car he rear-ended smashed into a bunch of people including one commie landwhale who died of heart complications.
Basically, communists created chaos in the streets with the help of the police and one of their own died because of it.
They're not just mad. They're scared.
They see their influence crumbling around them.
TV is a dying medium, and they know it.
There was no internet or TV during the time leading up to the civil war. There was news paper, but it mostly contained local news stories and they were delayed.
Imagine living in the south and one day you hear about yankees dressed in blue taking over land and killing those who get in their way. You're not going to care about WHY, all you care about is protecting your friends, family, and land.
Very few people owned slaves
Your typical 4channer has probably taken many a job on the lowest rungs where they have had quite a bit of contact with diversity or have been so poor they have had no choice but be subjected to diversity. Leftists really do believe they come by these triggering opinions out of nothing like a rabbit out of a hat.
Yeah its funny, was arguing on twitter over daca and some kid tells me I'm the one who is afraid some daca kid will take my job meanwhile theyre the ones crying about how bad it will be to be deported.
>they just obey whatever part of their holy text they like and "forget to obey" what they don't like.
no they dont, because if they dont follow the parts they dont like, they get decapitated. find me 1 other major religion where that happens
they had 80 years to do something about it. they would rather work their pyramid socialism scheme and redistribute the money to buy vote instead of investing in their army. but they didnt because big daddy USA is there to protect those atheists and hermaphrodites
Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.
Congress is not a state or local government agency, both of which can and do make laws that make peaceable assembly more difficult, so as to keep the peace. Not one city or state actually dares violate the amendments that anon quoted, or rather paraphrased, for fear of federal reprisal, or a visit by their attorney general to the US supreme court, where illegal laws go to die. Every one of those amendments were put there specifically to prevent a dictator from taking over the United States Of America so far they have stood the test of time.