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Me - Somewhat normal looking guy , slurred speech
Junkie - Huge , bald , tattooed guy with a goatee .
Kinda like this one , just beardy..er xD
Wiggers - Some ball wielding wiggers on the street .
Me: Check this out *points* Wiggers :D
J: I've played basketball for 10 years . You calling me a wigger ? *raised eyebrow*
Me: Who said anything about basketball ?
J: Oh , just 'cause those pussies decided to go out and suck nig_er dick , doesn't mean everyone who plays it does .
*more beer*
One might ask why I would choose to be part of a racist , nationalist organization .
Here's why .
Where I live , gypsies (not the adventurous , mystical kind , but the dirty , criminal kind) abound . There's thousands of them , living in slums all over the country .
Occasionally , they travel abroad , since there isn't much to steal around here , and most have grown accustomed to them , so begging doesn't produce that much either .
Because of their crime trips , most of which start from here , the rest of Europe sees us as criminals or beggars . Which is not the case .
Then , there's extremist ethnic Hungarians , who basically want to take a rather large patch of land .
Now , I can't just stand by and let them . Imagine some random country you share borders with , claiming some of your land . The US for example . Imagine Mexico taking over Texas . How does that sound ? Would you start learning Spanish , or stand at the borders and push them back ?
There's also a personal side to it .
After WW2 , my grandmother , an orphan , was taken from the orphanage she was at , by a Jewish prostitute , to serve as a handmaiden .
Certified white slave .
On my mother's side , my great-grandfather was a legionnaire (like , a nationalist militia , at first consisting of the intelligentsia , at it's peak consisting of over 1 million people) .
When the soviets 'liberated' us (reads: invaded) , he was deported . My grandfather was persecuted throughout his lifetime , for his father's allegiance . He was going to apply for medical school , for instance , but was denied the right to , and was forced into agriculture .
There's my answer . Whether it's the right choice or not , it's up to time , to determine .
I'll be moving to London soon .
Probably not coming back .
This might seem odd , coming from a nationalist activist such as myself .
Don't get me wrong , I love my country .
But the thing is , the choices I've made prevent me from staying here . I couldn't get a decent salary .
In the back of my mind , I know I'll die in London .
Wouldn't make much of a difference , I'm as good as dead here , too . This way , at least , I'll save everyone the 'fun' of having to watch .
So , wish me luck ...
Decided to look up some old friends .
Weird , how nobody goes online anymore ...
Everyone leaves , in the end (lol)
So , are you out there , Guy ?
Chris ? Mike ? Anyone ?
Or did the big , bad , real life get to you ?
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