Cultural Enema

by Edward Le Prieur

They are everywhere; like corrupt files. The same thing is written and re-written over and over. Every single of them outputs the same garbled incomprehensible worthless jargon. They are all the same build, same components interchangeable and ultimately worthless. As the world we live designates intrinsic value on how readily available a given object is. The things that our society places all the value on in this age. Predominately how many possessions you can acquire, and whether or not you own more of one thing than your neighbour  As opposed to helping your neighbour.  It’s all as the result of multiculturalism, which is shown to be a positive thing by the media. However I do not wish to discuss the origins of that complex. As soon as many different cultures begin to mix there is strife, and it is because of the mongrel races that our flooding the white nations our nations that our forefathers fought and died to protect, and tainting them. It’s what is nullifying the intelligence of the populous. All the while most white people would have you believe that multiculturalism is a good thing. I am constantly disappointed in what I see in the world, and subsequently getting drawn backwards into my own mind.

I grew up in a small place with a few hundred people, all white. I did not even know what it was to see a foreigner until I was in my mid-teens. Then I moved far away to a large city, and saw the filth and crime as a result of these people flooding into my country, my homeland. What could be done?! It was extremely saddening, and then when I returned to my hometown I came to see a larger population of these immigrants moving into my home taking  jobs from my people. As the employers can pay them less wage than someone who is born here. It is truly frustrating to watch this happen to my home.

So I am exhausted by trying to comprehend why it is that people just happily bloat themselves on whatever the media produces, but it is beyond any reason to try to understand it. Merely a waste of ones time. Instead I will continue to exist in the world that I create for myself, and of course those willing to strive for something better than that of the disappointingly mediocre masses. If these people are not as numerable as necessary this is not a world that I desire to continue to exist in.