JDub
Mmm. Pie.
I'm still trying to let the God-fearing, gun-toting "real" Americans have the monopoly on hate. But I always end up failing as much as they do in that area.Tell that to all the rednecks who tell me I'm going to hell because I'm an atheist. You have to understand, my hatred of these people came after their judgement of me. I give everyone the benefit of the doubt. As soon as I tell people where I was born, they straight up ignore me. One guy told me CA needs to be blown off the map. Another guy, after telling him where I was from, said "welcome to America" implying that CA isn't real "America".
When someone is rude to you like this, you have no choice but to hate them. Get it?
I'm like you but in reverse. I grew up rurally then moved to the city when I was 17. Growing up I didn't wear tight pants and cowboy boots so people called me a nigger. I was too young (and white) to know what the word meant but it had enough hate behind it that it didn't feel good. I remember overhearing some rednecks at the county fair one time: "I'll give you a log of skoal if you kick the shit out of that nigger". Every goddamn redneck within earshot started chasing me down. I ran myself across the field but they got a hold of me as I went to hop a fence. The fetal position was pretty effective against steel-toed or reinforced shit-kickers. Weird thing was they chased me when I ran but, after kicking at me a bit, I stood up and started to walk away and instead of chasing me they just kept yelling "Get over here so we can hurt ya". LOL! I didn't start the hate. I was simply different. I wasn't into the clothing or the music. Oh, of course, they were all good god-fearing people. Another one was when me and my "nigger" friends (there were three of us) where using a local gas station as a safe haven when a redneck opened the door and told us "get out here so we can put a knot on yer head". We said "no" and they left. Fucking weird.