Every time I leave the house I'm confronted or stared at by blacks who look like they want to fight me.
Once after shopping at Walmart (my first mistake) I was sitting in my car texting with someone before turning on my car. Two black women pulled into the spot in front of me facing my car. They kept staring at me and I tried to ignore them. After a couple minutes they got out and the older black woman called me an asshole. She kept looking back at me and calling me an asshole as she walked to the entrance. I don't know what the fuck their problem was. I think they wanted me to leave so they could pull their car forward and not have to back out of the spot later because they wuz kangz and don't need wypipo to do anything for them. I turned on my car and drove past the front of the store where she was, rolled down my window, and asked her why she called me an asshole. She ignored me and walked into the store.
Another time at Sears I was looking at clothes and some big black guy walked by me. He stopped, turned around, and stared at me for a few seconds with a surprised angry look on his face. I stared back and asked him what he wanted. He walked away without saying anything.
A couple weeks after that I was in JCPenney. Some black woman started looking at clothes near me then all of a sudden blurted out, "I KNOW YOU DIN JUS SAY DAT." I thought she was talking to her kid or something, but she said it again and that time she was looking almost right at me but more over my shoulder. I moved on, then 15 minutes later I was waiting for someone to finish trying on some clothes and hanging out near the exit while using my phone. That same black woman had just bought something and was walking by me out of the store when she said, "I KNOW WHACHU WUZ DOIN." She didn't make eye contact, though. The other people nearby all looked at me in confusion. I laughed and asked if she was talking to me. The employees nervously laughed and said they didn't know.
A couple months ago I walked into a grocery store. The entrance and exit are separate one-way doors. As I walked up to the entrance it automatically swung away from me, but some black girl walked through it coming out of the wrong door. I stepped aside to let her go even though she was in my way. As she passed me she gave me a dirty look, and sure enough when I looked behind me a couple seconds later she was still staring at me like she wanted to fight me. I was clearly in the wrong for trying to walk through the correct door and getting in the way of the Queen of Sheba herself.
I don't think I need to explain what happens when blacks come into a movie theater. They sit right behind you and try to make you as uncomfortable as possible by yelling in your ear, kicking the seats, getting up every few minutes, and being all around pricks. They're always trying to provoke people into a fight and look for ways to prove how tough they are. They're so tough that they can't even look you in the eyes when they talk shit, and when you respond they strut around like they dindu nuffin.
I know better than to respond to aggressive blacks. All it takes is for them to take a picture of you and say, "AWWW NAWWW YA'LL RACIS. Y'ALL RACIS. I GON PUT DIS ON TWITTER N SHIII." They'll lie and say you called them a nigger when you didn't. They'll lie and say you started a confrontation with them. Two days later your face, name, city of residence, and other personal information will be all over Buzzfeed, tumblr, and other SJW shithole sites. The news might make CNN or MSNBC in a groundbreaking expose on the epidemic of white privilege. You'll probably lose your job and friends, too. Your life will be ruined because everybody knows blacks are always victims and they are never rude, insufferable assholes who have no respect for anyone and love to rub people the wrong way to provoke them into confrontations.
But sometimes I just want to tell them to fuck off and stop behaving like such animals.