As A White Guy, I Laugh At Black People All The Time.

They think I am laughing with them as they make Monkey Big Eyes and flap their lips, but I am laughing at them. Blacks need to hear only a few simple questions, and they get all confused and off topic. The males start gesturing with their pink palms up into the air, and start talking in a falsetto. Just like during Motown Times.

The fat Black Wimmin start yapping nonstop, and shrieking in that raspy shrill voice they all have. Can you imagine why their Black "Men" spend so little time with them? Yep. No time at all. All fat, yapping bitch.

So, Blacks with their double digit average IQ, and their rhythm, and their ghetto ideas, and their desperate need to be accepted by Whitey, are always smiling and joking around. And, I always laugh at them. Bookin' and Jivin'.