Is blobfish a Racist?

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Extraneous letters.

Uh oh! Should I change it to "tainted"? There's no funny or lascivious interpretation of the word "taint," is there?

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You be a good lil' boy and brush your bicuspids real swell, gargle up all good, get that flapping mouth of yours real nice and minty fresh, then get down on your entitled asshole sonofabitch knees, crawl back underneath JAMESBRACISTPIECEOFSHIT's hairy belly, lift up that useless noodle he calls a cock and start getting back to work nibbling on his nutsack and tonguing his taint. The next time he makes a joke using the n-word that you find so fucking funny and clever, he'll gladly appreciate you enabling him that way as opposed to you simply chuckling in the corner like the pussy toady bottom you are. Maybe if you're really lucky and you make a wish upon a star, you can get one of your cheerleaders here to jerk you off while you rim him.

Once again, and with sincere heartfelt emphasis, fuck you.
 
It might not be so bad if for the fact that there comes a time when you've heard the entire book of excuses for the nth time and then you go, "fuck this." This same song and dance routine. Gets old as you grow old.

I run into people like him in the real world who act exactly like this, this entitled young guy bullshit and I see the effects they leave behind in their path to This Day's Nothingness. No craft, no evolution, no growth, just a wanton disregard for any and everything but their own busted nut.

Moreover, it's the fucking glibness. The glibness in the face of other people's racist bullshit and this attitude that I'm fucking with your throwaway "entertainment" because I'm not putting up with both casual and direct bullshit that disparages me and mine every day? Like I just fucking pissed on your parade? Oh fuck that noise.

It's so fucking draining. I can't coddle or enable that mindset. I'm not that young and I'm not that color that gets the pass on it. Thank you for being more or better than I am on this issue. Because my inner Buddha has dried up on this shit and I am not refilling that card.

I can say this, though...back in the day before the internet became a safety net for people wanting to rediscover their childhood asshole, back in the day when people had to talk to each other face to face, when you talked shit, especially talking shit for the sake of talking shit, you got your ass beat. And when that happened, you learned. Fast.

Still, thank you for those Four Agreements. Posts like that got substance and is good to eat.

Well, if your motivation is that you're exhausted and don't have anything better to give than expressions of exhausted, maybe it's time to play another game.

I commend the intent of your purpose, but when you resort to angry ranting, you're not making your point so well in a verbal setting. I don't think that beating someone else up is the answer, either. You seem to advocate violence in reality often as some sort of equalizer and I don't think that helps in the least, just causes more reason to hate, more real damage on top of verbal damage, and more justification for revenge.

If this is therapeutic for you, just going about and taking a verbal crowbar to people you consider racists, then that's more what it appears to be to me. You're tired, you're angry, and you're not interested in understanding an individual, and not interested in ignoring them, so you're gonna take a swing.

It's your hopelessness and anger that gets expressed often. I mean, you're funny and there are caps and all and you are passionate, but I just don't think it serves a cause well to take on the tactics of the opposition. You lose any moral high ground and just become part of the melee. You just want to get your hits in. You become an expression of the results of hateful racism instead of someone who wants to see the pattern end and the cycle broken. If that's who you are, then own that. You're now a racist who takes a verbal and would take a physical crowbar to anybody who steps on your toes verbally. I can't back that up or say it's justified.

There are plenty of people I consider lost causes that I don't engage, and they're all on ignore after I've given it my best shot to determine their motives. They don't deserve my love and support, but they're still human and I can at least grant them silence over a crowbar if I know I've already had the conversation before many times.

Just yelling doesn't accomplish any change and deepens animosity and makes it look like the races truly can't get along or can't agree to disagree, at least verbally.

In reality my approach is different. I oppose racism and name calling. Ironically, one of my frustrating recent crusades is asking my son not to call something retarded.
 
In reality my approach is different. I oppose racism and name calling. Ironically, one of my frustrating recent crusades is asking my son not to call something retarded.
That's a hard one.

As an adult, I still do it inadvertently at times.

I realize I sound like an ignorant child immediately, but there it is.

And... I'm with George Carlin on this: these are just words. What's behind them is what's important.
 
That's a hard one.

As an adult, I still do it inadvertently at times.

I realize I sound like an ignorant child immediately, but there it is.

And... I'm with George Carlin on this: these are just words. What's behind them is what's important.

Yes, it's a tough one. I like freedom of speech and recognize it's necessity in an overarching social sense.

However, I also believe in civil speech in civil company. For myself I didn't give up swearing while my kids were growing up and I just called them "mommy words." Ulaven swears also. We said "We can say them because we're adults and sometimes social things go in ranks. You can swear in front of any of your friends, but not in front of us until we say so, because that's just the way it goes. We don't swear in front of our own parents out of respect, but because we swear in this home, you'll be able to swear in front of me some day and we'll all be equal."

Both kids respected that and got to the point where they were granted the ability to say damn and hell and then finally fuck, but I'll never grant the ability to say certain words. I've decided retard is one of them.

Mostly people respect that. Most people say it. In terms of my son, the word's been used so often to denote a lesser social status that I can't really tolerate it and certainly can't tolerate it from him, since I was so afraid he'd get his feelings hurt what with someone telling him he was retard.

I hear him on X-Box all day saying the worst things known unto man to his friends, but I try to draw a line of civility around me.

In a way it's just like a dietary restriction. I don't like bleu cheese, I don't like cooked peppers...I don't like this word, please don't serve it to me in a conversation.

I teach him to ignore hateful words directed at him and defend those who can't ignore them. What's behind them is important, and it's hate, don't spread it.
 
Well, if your motivation is that you're exhausted and don't have anything better to give than expressions of exhausted, maybe it's time to play another game.

I commend the intent of your purpose, but when you resort to angry ranting, you're not making your point so well in a verbal setting. I don't think that beating someone else up is the answer, either. You seem to advocate violence in reality often as some sort of equalizer and I don't think that helps in the least, just causes more reason to hate, more real damage on top of verbal damage, and more justification for revenge.

If this is therapeutic for you, just going about and taking a verbal crowbar to people you consider racists, then that's more what it appears to be to me. You're tired, you're angry, and you're not interested in understanding an individual, and not interested in ignoring them, so you're gonna take a swing.

It's your hopelessness and anger that gets expressed often. I mean, you're funny and there are caps and all and you are passionate, but I just don't think it serves a cause well to take on the tactics of the opposition. You lose any moral high ground and just become part of the melee. You just want to get your hits in. You become an expression of the results of hateful racism instead of someone who wants to see the pattern end and the cycle broken. If that's who you are, then own that. You're now a racist who takes a verbal and would take a physical crowbar to anybody who steps on your toes verbally. I can't back that up or say it's justified.

There are plenty of people I consider lost causes that I don't engage, and they're all on ignore after I've given it my best shot to determine their motives. They don't deserve my love and support, but they're still human and I can at least grant them silence over a crowbar if I know I've already had the conversation before many times.

Just yelling doesn't accomplish any change and deepens animosity and makes it look like the races truly can't get along or can't agree to disagree, at least verbally.

In reality my approach is different. I oppose racism and name calling. Ironically, one of my frustrating recent crusades is asking my son not to call something retarded.

Not a racist, Reci. A realist. I choose verity over all. I've had enough of this fool's ilk in real life, I don't need it on here. I'm not calling him a racist, I'm calling him a fool that enables them for the price of a shitty joke. And he's not taking the hits for those jokes. He is not at the level where he gets to be a twit and interject himself into every conversation on here and pretends to know histories and puts his two cents in trying to make it about him.

Up until a certain point in time when he first flitted in here, he didn't register to me at all. I've seen toy characters on here plenty of times. They come and they go. Nothing new under the sun. Then he started in with the overkill and yukked it up with certain blatant personalities whose daily, deliberate, purposed rhetoric I had issues with. Still, no real register, I just know where you stand for real. Wasn't the first, ain't gonna be the last. I can deal with that. But then he put himself in the midst of me telling one of those pricks where to go and made it sound like I'm making his life miserable and spoiling his bon temps. Like he knows the history, like he's been here for years upon years.

Fuck that jive. I grant silence as well, but I will also let you know a few things before cutting you off, just so you know somebody here is not buying your shit. Verity.

He says he's not here to learn anything. That means he's not going to listen and he's just serving up words, not heart. If you think there's something redeemable about this schtick and you want to make it a rescue project, you have the space to do it in and you have the better mind to actualize it. I don't have the skin for it and I'm not about to pretend like I do. So yeah, I'll own my hitting back when I feel I need to step up to the plate. It's been like that from day one on here and all I ask anyone to do is to just be straight up and real.

If you wanna be fake, fine. You'll get what you give.

I bet your son knows limits. I bet he wants to laugh and bet he wants to share. I bet he has enough of a sense of his ability and surroundings to know where to step and where not to step. I bet he knows when to push and when to pull back. I bet he wants to learn, not just talk. A learning that comes from curiosity. Wanting to be a part of having fun with others because he's curious.

This fool here? It's not curiosity. It's boredom. I hope he doesn't squander your goodwill.
 
Not a racist, Reci. A realist. I choose verity over all. I've had enough of this fool's ilk in real life, I don't need it on here. I'm not calling him a racist, I'm calling him a fool that enables them for the price of a shitty joke. And he's not taking the hits for those jokes. He is not at the level where he gets to be a twit and interject himself into every conversation on here and pretends to know histories and puts his two cents in trying to make it about him.

Up until a certain point in time when he first flitted in here, he didn't register to me at all. I've seen toy characters on here plenty of times. They come and they go. Nothing new under the sun. Then he started in with the overkill and yukked it up with certain blatant personalities whose daily, deliberate, purposed rhetoric I had issues with. Still, no real register, I just know where you stand for real. Wasn't the first, ain't gonna be the last. I can deal with that. But then he put himself in the midst of me telling one of those pricks where to go and made it sound like I'm making his life miserable and spoiling his bon temps. Like he knows the history, like he's been here for years upon years.

Fuck that jive. I grant silence as well, but I will also let you know a few things before cutting you off, just so you know somebody here is not buying your shit. Verity.

He says he's not here to learn anything. That means he's not going to listen and he's just serving up words, not heart. If you think there's something redeemable about this schtick and you want to make it a rescue project, you have the space to do it in and you have the better mind to actualize it. I don't have the skin for it and I'm not about to pretend like I do. So yeah, I'll own my hitting back when I feel I need to step up to the plate. It's been like that from day one on here and all I ask anyone to do is to just be straight up and real.

If you wanna be fake, fine. You'll get what you give.

I bet your son knows limits. I bet he wants to laugh and bet he wants to share. I bet he has enough of a sense of his ability and surroundings to know where to step and where not to step. I bet he knows when to push and when to pull back. I bet he wants to learn, not just talk. A learning that comes from curiosity. Wanting to be a part of having fun with others because he's curious.

This fool here? It's not curiosity. It's boredom. I hope he doesn't squander your goodwill.

No, when I see you shout "White Entitled" the "white" stands out. You're classifying people as a whole group and condemning that entire group as only having one motivation instead of different possibilities. Sorry, but that really does suit the definition of bigotry. My son's white. The reality is that my son isn't racist, but if he were an adult on the street and he said one of his inappropriate outbursts, you'd be more likely to brain him with a crowbar than straighten out the fact that he might have some mental deficiencies and doesn't even really comprehend what he's saying. I think blob doesn't really comprehend what he's saying or its effect. There's enough doubt at least right now to stay my hand from verbal condemnation, and nothing could bring me to the crowbar.

You're talking about a kid that stood up in the middle of a party at midnight on a table and shouted that his sister was a turtle raper. I don't think you understand lots about mental health or motivations and you just like your crowbar an awful lot and it gives you comfort and certainty.
 
You people and your need to place a label on anybody who is not like you is rather silly.

He calls me a dago. So what?

It is all in fun.

Roofucker is kinda silly and funny and he was not being malicious especially when a better description would be worthless cunt.
 
You people and your need to place a label on anybody who is not like you is rather silly.

He calls me a dago. So what?

It is all in fun.

Roofucker is kinda silly and funny and he was not being malicious especially when a better description would be worthless cunt.

I dated an Italian girl in high school. Went to dinner with Sharon and her dad one night. I ordered a Wop salad, and got read the riot act.

I learned an important lesson then. Subjective perception counts when it comes to using pejoratives.
 
I dated an Italian girl in high school. Went to dinner with Sharon and her dad one night. I ordered a Wop salad, and got read the riot act.

I learned an important lesson then. Subjective perception counts when it comes to using pejoratives.

you were dealing with an older generation.

These retards know he is being frivolous in it's usage same as I do calling BB a dirty J:rolleyes::rolleyes:.

they just like hearing themselves rattle on
 
Making racist jokes facilitates racism by reinforcing (generally) false stereotypes. It goes without saying that it's also hurtful to people who experience real life racism on a regular basis.
Yeah, it actually works like that even when the intention is only to make a joke.
 
Making racist jokes facilitates racism by reinforcing (generally) false stereotypes. It goes without saying that it's also hurtful to people who experience real life racism on a regular basis.
Yeah, it actually works like that even when the intention is only to make a joke.

i guess your pussy ass don't watch comedians.

Take the thumb out of your mouth and grow the fuck up pussy.
 
you were dealing with an older generation.

These retards know he is being frivolous in it's usage same as I do calling BB a dirty J:rolleyes::rolleyes:.

they just like hearing themselves rattle on

Didn't matter. It wounded him. Not enough time had passed from when Wop was clearly pejorative for it to lose its sting.

We're not there yet with "nigger" and the like. They're still commonly used as insults, and they're still used in accompaniment with threats and violence. They're not defanged.
 
No, when I see you shout "White Entitled" the "white" stands out. You're classifying people as a whole group and condemning that entire group as only having one motivation instead of different possibilities. Sorry, but that really does suit the definition of bigotry. My son's white. The reality is that my son isn't racist, but if he were an adult on the street and he said one of his inappropriate outbursts, you'd be more likely to brain him with a crowbar than straighten out the fact that he might have some mental deficiencies and doesn't even really comprehend what he's saying. I think blob doesn't really comprehend what he's saying or its effect. There's enough doubt at least right now to stay my hand from verbal condemnation, and nothing could bring me to the crowbar.

You're talking about a kid that stood up in the middle of a party at midnight on a table and shouted that his sister was a turtle raper. I don't think you understand lots about mental health or motivations and you just like your crowbar an awful lot and it gives you comfort and certainty.

I've seen the crowbar being applied and it's applied to people to who chose not to stop going on with their bullshit. They know better, they just don't want to do better because it's going to spoil their "fun." I know the difference between this cipher and your son. Your son isn't a cipher, he's a person.

This crowbar we're talking about, it's not the indiscriminate violence that happens because some people snap or are truly missing the requisite wires in their head that enables them to deal as functioning members of society. This is not a theater shooting after a midnight movie. This crowbar is the cause and effect of consequence. No, I don't like it and I'd rather not want it, but some people think they have carte blanche to do whatever they like. A matter of choosing to be selfish. That has consequences. The internet takes that away.

Our words, since that's the only weapons we have on the internet, can either be flowers, food or crowbars. I'd rather the first two, but I don't have a problem with using the crowbar against the deliberate asshole mentality when needed. Those heads didn't come for the first two to begin with.

I called it white privilege when he joined in the specific crowd here that rolls their eyes every time a person of color decides to stick up for their gate, that rolls their eyes like they're the ones being pained and the whole "oh lighten up, it's just a word, it doesn't define you, it doesn't have to mean anything, why can't you just take a joke?" I keep hearing this bon mot excuse over and over and over and over and...

It's in the same vein of a specific privilege as when Vette called you "dear." You knew what that skunk smelled like the first time he did it. I got a nose, too.
 
Didn't matter. It wounded him. Not enough time had passed from when Wop was clearly pejorative for it to lose its sting.

We're not there yet with "nigger" and the like. They're still commonly used as insults, and they're still used in accompaniment with threats and violence. They're not defanged.

Nigger is so racially charged I do not think it will ever lose its negative appeal. I'm not black and I find it offensive and when black comedians use it or I hear it in music I turn it off. I do not allow its use from real friends either.

Growing up in Philly racial slurs are fairly common and every slur is generally excepted in the way it is slung and mostly laughed about all except the word Nigger. That always ended in a fight.
 
you were dealing with an older generation.

These retards know he is being frivolous in it's usage same as I do calling BB a dirty J:rolleyes::rolleyes:.

they just like hearing themselves rattle on

Unless you've ever been on the other side of truly racist or bigoted remarks then you have no idea how they can make people feel.

I've been called a dirty jew when I was younger by people who meant it and it was very hurtful. Seeing you use it reminded me of that. Of course at this point in my life, I no longer give people's words the power to hurt me. Iknow you're just an ignorant moron with no ability to make your point in a more intelligent and articulate way. It's your deficiency that causes you to use that kind of language.

I
 
Nigger is so racially charged I do not think it will ever lose its negative appeal. I'm not black and I find it offensive and when black comedians use it or I hear it in music I turn it off. I do not allow its use from real friends either.

Growing up in Philly racial slurs are fairly common and every slur is generally excepted in the way it is slung and mostly laughed about all except the word Nigger. That always ended in a fight.

It may, it may not, I don't know. I doubt it will in my lifetime. If it does, though, it will be in a time when skin color is largely irrelevant for society as a whole, and not just for parts if it.

A hundred and twenty or so years ago, if you were Irish or Italian, you weren't "white" in parts of America. Dago and Mick were barbed. Took a while to get past that.
 
Yes, it's a tough one. I like freedom of speech and recognize it's necessity in an overarching social sense.
Tough cross to bear sometimes, but yes.

However, I also believe in civil speech in civil company. For myself I didn't give up swearing while my kids were growing up and I just called them "mommy words." Ulaven swears also. We said "We can say them because we're adults and sometimes social things go in ranks. You can swear in front of any of your friends, but not in front of us until we say so, because that's just the way it goes. We don't swear in front of our own parents out of respect, but because we swear in this home, you'll be able to swear in front of me some day and we'll all be equal."
And they bought that?

I mean, best sell ever... seriously...

But that held up...?

Both kids respected that and got to the point where they were granted the ability to say damn and hell and then finally fuck, but I'll never grant the ability to say certain words. I've decided retard is one of them.
You are a parent scientist.

Mostly people respect that. Most people say it. In terms of my son, the word's been used so often to denote a lesser social status that I can't really tolerate it and certainly can't tolerate it from him, since I was so afraid he'd get his feelings hurt what with someone telling him he was retard.

I hear him on X-Box all day saying the worst things known unto man to his friends, but I try to draw a line of civility around me.

In a way it's just like a dietary restriction. I don't like bleu cheese, I don't like cooked peppers...I don't like this word, please don't serve it to me in a conversation.

I teach him to ignore hateful words directed at him and defend those who can't ignore them. What's behind them is important, and it's hate, don't spread it.
Lol... kids have a sort of Tourette's Syndrome. I mean, they all do, once they discover certain words are forbidden, they're like magical words that can make people react.

And then they collect all of them.

Almonds to a squirrel.
 
I've seen the crowbar being applied and it's applied to people to who chose not to stop going on with their bullshit. They know better, they just don't want to do better because it's going to spoil their "fun." I know the difference between this cipher and your son. Your son isn't a cipher, he's a person.

This crowbar we're talking about, it's not the indiscriminate violence that happens because some people snap or are truly missing the requisite wires in their head that enables them to deal as functioning members of society. This is not a theater shooting after a midnight movie. This crowbar is the cause and effect of consequence. No, I don't like it and I'd rather not want it, but some people think they have carte blanche to do whatever they like. A matter of choosing to be selfish. That has consequences. The internet takes that away.

Our words, since that's the only weapons we have on the internet, can either be flowers, food or crowbars. I'd rather the first two, but I don't have a problem with using the crowbar against the deliberate asshole mentality when needed. Those heads didn't come for the first two to begin with.

I called it white privilege when he joined in the specific crowd here that rolls their eyes every time a person of color decides to stick up for their gate, that rolls their eyes like they're the ones being pained and the whole "oh lighten up, it's just a word, it doesn't define you, it doesn't have to mean anything, why can't you just take a joke?" I keep hearing this bon mot excuse over and over and over and over and...

It's in the same vein of a specific privilege as when Vette called you "dear." You knew what that skunk smelled like the first time he did it. I got a nose, too.

No, I'm not accusing you of being mindlessly violent. I just think you have a tendency to lean that way in a way I wouldn't be able to go, so I just say why.

Yes, I agree, we are all using just our words. The crowbar is in fact irrelevant here. But you keep bringing it up in this context, where it doesn't belong. If it's just words, then they can just flow by like a river, leaving nothing behind but the memory of its presence.

I myself ignore the attempts of aggression toward me because I can fight back, both verbally and physically, and I'm not afraid of it. It's just a fact of life. In the case of my son, he's not capable. I had to develop a new system for him, and I discovered it's an excellent way of dealing with everyone. Same as the education system discovered. Teaching methods for autistic kids also work best on "normal" kids. It just takes more effort.

Humiliating someone publicly or beating someone up doesn't work on an autistic person. All it does is add more hatred. I came to see that it's the same way with regular people. Eliminate the humiliation and the pain, focus on the education and the adaptation.

It just takes a shitload more work and I'm okay with that.

Lit's a bit of a guilty pleasure. My sense of humor is particularly geared toward finding pinpoint cracks in someone's armor and taking joy in hitting that spot just right. I don't think it's right, but I do think it's fun.

In reality, I think I do my best verbally to defend boundaries, then if I need to physically progress to defending boundaries, I'll most likely outright restrain or failing that and the severity of the crime, kill them. I don't believe in humiliation or abuse anymore. It's fun, and it's a rush, but it's ultimately the tool of the bad guy and only breeds more bad guys.
 
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