Part of my duties as neighbor to Amish families is doing things like searching the internet for items they want to buy. In the most recent case I was looking for a very specific backpack for a 2nd grade girl.
In my searching part of the search included the words “black” and “backpack” and one of the results was this…
When you think of black girls do any of those adjectives comes to mind? Maybe “confident” although it is almost always a misplaced and undeserved confidence.
One of my rules to live by: if someone is *actually* impressive, they don’t need to constantly tell you how impressive they are. People that are really smart are obviously smart to anyone that meets them, and people who go around telling people how smart they are usually are midwits at best. Genuinely successful people don’t have to tell you how successful they are. It is like people, generally women and non-Whites, that put “Dr.” or “PhD” or worse “M.A.” in their social media handle in a desperate attempt to be considered serious experts. As I like to point out, my dad is a physician and in my 50+ years I have never, not once, heard him correct anyone who called him Mr. Sido instead of Dr. Sido.
Notice that “black” is at the top of the list, presumably because you can’t tell that a little black girl is black without pointing it out and more importantly because allegedly all of the adjectives that follow are directly connected to her being black.
Can you imagine Amazon allowing the sale of a backpack for little girls that started off with “White” followed by a list of positive attributes? I don’t think they would allow it for Asians and maybe not even “Hispanics”. Only blacks get to sell stuff like this and that is OK with me because it is hilarious and cringe all at once.
Damn it has to suck to be black.
“Any Man who has to say that I AM THE KING is no king”.
One of the best lines from GoT
As a general rule of thumb, I have noticed that successful people talk about their failures and unsuccessful people talk about their successes.
Why?
For the genuinely successful that have accomplished a lot, that is their normal mode and failure is an exceptional incident that stands out in their memory (and they are not afraid to mock themselves).
For the unsuccessful, the opposite is the case.
Now, apply that yardstick to the 2G’s …
Why Johnny Unitas was great and Cam Newton is nearly forgotten.
Doing things at a really high level > saying “I’m great”.
Exactly
The concepts of modesty and “less is more” are totally alien to our low-IQ ferals. They love to bestow upon themselves and their feeble efforts the most flattering names and titles – Charlemagne “Tha God”, VerySmartBrothers, etc. That idiot booness in the news last year for the usual grift and inevitable corruption referred to herself as a “super mayor”. No mere ‘technician’ is any black employed by a lab. He is, instead, a ‘super scientist’.
Who struts and preens like a peacock after a pass is completed on the gridiron? Not the White quarterback who effected the play, certainly. Rather, it’s the jabbering baboon who merely sprinted to where the White QB and coach told him to go, and did not drop the ball thrown to him (this time).
It reminds me of five year olds and their fingerpaint masterpieces, which proud parents tape to the kitchen fridge, all the while praising their precious little tot like some crusader returning triumphant from the Holy Land. Any time a black doesn’t fail egregiously at some minor task s/he expects to be lauded and rewarded in deep, genuine reverence by YT. You might wonder if the more sentient among them suspect that they are being condescended to. But by this point I suspect that they just don’t care, so long as the lavish praise is tendered.
That backpack reads like a laundry list of all the things that a sassy, angry little Sheboona most assuredly is not. I’d like to see all those flattering attributes crossed out, replaced with “loud”, “entitled”, “argumentative”, “stanky”, “obese”, and most of all “unwanted”.
The soft niggotry of low expectations.
That is a great comparison and it fits nicely with my assertion that emotionally they really never get past the toddler stage
It’s both the ‘specialness’ of being black and being female. I saw a car at Walmart the other day with stick-on rhinestone accents on the door handles. It’s women who insist on personalizing everything – their phones, their debit cards (my son switched banks recently and they must have offered 50 different debit cards), their vehicles. It’s just another way to scream “Look at me!”
I bought a basic black vehicle. No stickers or ‘cutesy’ little knicknacks on or in it. We haven’t hung up anything in our cabin (it’s too small already and doesn’t need to be crowded up with decorations) but I don’t and won’t ever own anything that’s some kind of ‘inspirational’ phrase framed and hung.
The older I get, the more I agree with the old adage that the only time a lady’s name ought to appear in the print was birth, marriage, and death announcements. No, haven’t gotten/read the paper in years, but you get the gist.
I assume some of that is why they insist on bellowing into they “sail fones” on speaker, because of course everyone wants to hear the very important conversation they are having.
I think the same is true with “gay pride”. The gays know it’s nothing to brag about (‘We’re born this way, no one would choose this’), but, encouraged by the liberals, they are trying to convince themselves, along with everybody else in society, that it is something to be proud of.
With gays it is a way to try to force others to affirm that their behavior isn’t grotesque, even when they also know that it is.
Heh. They are definitely possessed of [misplaced] confidence, and I’d even say “fearless” may apply to some of them, as a direct result of that false confidence. How many times have we seen a mouthy negress get right up in the face of an opponent who clearly outranks her in size, strength, and physical agility? Videos abound across the internet of this bullshit behavior, and the best of them end with said sheboon getting a solid and well deserved beatdown for her uppityness.
Our society is overloaded with false self-image boosters like this shitty overpriced backpack that is selling a delusion. Quite a lot of it for women in general (and not just those of the simian variety). The problem is that women in general, and jigaboos in particular, have gotten high on their own supply now for decades, and actually believe this crap borne of feel-good positive reinforcement by bleeding hearts (no matter how self evidently stupidly it may be).
Any backpack on a nigger should read like a dumptruck…”STAY BACK 150 FEET”
I can’t imagine they wouldn’t want that backpack.
“The less talent they have, the more pride, vanity, and arrogance they have. All these fools, however, will find other fools who applaud them.” -Erasmus
That’s the Middle Ages version. The modern version: “Behold the midwit.”