I’ve mentioned to Komerades(Slayer9275 for one) that I am looking to evolve. In most of my life, I have been ahead of the curve. I’ve made it to various pinnacles in different aspects of my life. I joked about what’s next after Nationalism but it made me think. Even though I have reached peaks and summits, I never reached the top across the full spectrum of any endeavor. I’ve never left an irremovable mark.
I mistakenly thought being an ebil racist was maybe just another stop on my journey of life, that it was something to get good at then move on after one big hurrah. I wanted to burn out rather than fade away. I thought about going streaking at the Holocaust Museum as my final act of defiance.
I can’t turn my back, and I won’t. I won’t burn out or fade away either. In reality, I would only be enveloped by the darkness or fall victim to Jewish Ritual Sacrifice. This is New York and that’s a real danger. Plus the Jew’s aim to rule the planet with the Devil in Technocracy is nearer daily. If I die a natural death, I will die probably alone in a nursing home run by repugnant niggers from the Caribbean. As a heavy smoker, I don’t think I’d be able to bring any of those notoriously stout and sturdy bitches with me. Plus, they gonna steal my socks for their kids.
“We don’t know how you keep losing your socks, Mr. Lambo, The Church hasn’t brought any either. They say all their money is going to the new Americans.”
I’ll be damned for never augmenting my tricep with the shotgun upgrade…
Moving Forward Now: What it is, though?
It is my understanding that when things move forward, some involved break from the pack. Those men and women are the Avant Garde (it sort of means becoming through experimentation).
In my progression and evolution I can’t just be led by the breeze nor will I just be taking uncalculated chances or be moving forward without a plan.
George Costanza, Kanye West, and Christian Bale are three pillars of light going forward on my journey. Costanza was fed up with being George. To move forward he needed be reborn as t-bone. He planned too much and not enough. In the same vein, that nigga Kanye said something once that he stole from a White guy. Paraphrasing, he said “to be on trend, you gotta be four years ahead. Christian Bale’s line playing John Conner resounds through my head “…we are dead!!! We are all dead!!!”
Starting out now, I have seven years to be ready. I am cashing out my retirement account to first travel the Anime Conventions in America and round up a squad or two of Panzer Girl concubines. They will most definitely be required to be openly and blatantly racist. They will be mine, there will be no lezing out. They will always be in costume and fairly busty.
As I and my girls travel around the country, we will wonder the ghettos with MP44s in search of Black Separatists and the best soul food.
Once things start to coalesce with those niggers, my financial backers will prepare a place for them in Liberia. I will head to Japan for the real anime conventions and to find the slants still loyal to Tojo.
Weapons will be produced. You people know what to do. If you don’t get word from me to move on your targets, consider me dead. The backup signal will not fail and will come in the form of numerous mushroom clouds over Satan’s Seat, Israel.
If it ain’t White, it don’t belong here.
This Message Will Self-Destruct