I came across this malarke trolling around the interwebs.
I don't know who the hell this nigger sow is but it seems that it has some sort of fame in the niggerworld.
Anyhoo it's "writing" about hiking on a trail and seeing a lone white guy and being afraid.
http://blog.essence.com/bohemianrhap...lpitch-joyblog
Here is just a highlight of this dumb niggersow's "blog":
The comments are funny. Especially this one, posted by QuandaBut there’s one thing that I actually fear more than a mountain lion or rattlesnake encounter: it’s the lone, sketchy white dude on a secluded hiking trail. That really freaks me out…
Maybe I’ve watched way too much TV. Maybe I’ve seen too many of those real-life crime solving shows that start with a woman’s body being found in the woods. Maybe I’ve just seen too many profiles on serial killers.
Whatever it is, if I see a solo white dude on a trail between the ages of 25-35 and I’m alone, I’m on high alert—is that amber? I know it’s wrong, I know it’s racially insensitive, but I can’t help it. I’ve actually cut a hike short because the dude that rolled up behind me on the trail looked too much like Jeffrey Dahmer and I wasn’t waiting to find out if they were kin.
If I see a white man in a parking garage, park trail, alley, etc. I am on high alert. I am positioning my keys to gauge his eyes out. I am seeing how far my car is away. I am wondering if I have enough time to reach for my utility knife or hammer when I get to my car.
And when white men try to hit on me, I always have it in the back of my mind that they want some jungle love instead of 'something new'.
So yes I profile and it's wrong. Yet, I know for a fact it's saved my life on one occasion.
Posted by: Quanda | 08/04/2009 at 02:13 AM




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