Everyone is talking about the movie, Get Out. Directed by Jordan Peele. I haven’t gone to see it and I’m not really anxious to either. Why? It’s really old news. Jordan Peele is getting rave reviews for this movie that really is about passive-aggressive racism that many Black people have endured at various times of their lives. The symbolism of Get Out is that white folks “act nice” but they are truly evil to the core. And white women are not to be trusted-ever!
Uh. Yeah. Slavery and Jim Crow didn’t convince Black folks of that?
But what about people like myself, who’ve always been hip to the duplicity of white folks. They’re as fake as plastic floral arrangements at a brunch. Set strategically on the table to create a certain atmosphere or create a visual, implied to project a particular reality that does not exist. They’re not real flowers. Just a projection.
But here’s the kicker, with all of the warnings of the movie, Get Out, its director, Jordan Peele, is married to a white woman. Huh? So, what’cha, sayin’, bruh? That’s a double standard. Your life isn’t your advocacy. How are people supposed to interpret that? Would you listen to someone pitching Vegetarianism but eating at Longhorn every day?
This is a simple one for me. Gonna be direct and brief. I’m not attracted to white men. And yes, I’ve seen some who I thought were attractive over the years, however, when it came down to really asking myself, “would I….” The answer within my soul has been…HELL NO! As a Black woman, I’ve evolved tremendously, intellectually, and spiritually. The bone honest truth is I find white people offensive to my existence. Their presences is a blemish to our relevance and importance on this planet. Do Black people ever think about how much time we’ve wasted with these genetically deficient, morally vacant, repulsive, parasitical, EVIL, reprobate, reptilian brain, fragmented thinking, vapid, miscreants?! Our narrative gives them relevance. Everything about them is constructed from lies. Their history is a nothing more than propaganda–they’re not who they proclaim to be. Superior? At what? We completely dominate them in any arena. Yet, these impudent creatures have the audacity to call us inferior. They stole our history and identity. To control the lie, they confiscated all the information so that it couldn’t be edited. But we are natural geniuses and we’ve broken the code.I don’t wanted anything to do with these people. No. Not me. They disgust me to the core.
White women are coming after Black men for one purpose: To aid white supremacy! Love doesn’t have a damn think to do with it. White men are using Black women’s bodies to feel more masculine. It’s a corporation. You work for it. YOU no longer exist. Everything you do is for the corporation.
Frankly, white people are truly some of the most intrusive, annoying, and culturally vacant miscreants on this planet! They truly are cultural vampires. They truly are the living dead. If that’s what you settled for, than you have been brainwashed; and are no longer of relevance to the Black community.
For any Black person that was ignorant enough to get involved with a white woman or white man. You got played. The mental death you have suffered is irreversible. You chose it. Suffer the consequence of sleeping with the dead.
As for myself, I offer this warning to white folks, I want nothing to do with you. Leave me alone. You’ll never infiltrate. I will hurt you. I feel nothing for you. The only worth you have to me is what I want–POWER! This is what I desire. And if you annoy me further; I promise you, The only thing that’s going to make me act right is to give me what I want! Any hesitation, I’ll take EVERYTHING you got!