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America... just a nation of two hundred million used car salesmen with all the money we need to buy guns and no qualms about killing anybody else in the world who tries to make us uncomfortable.
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How to Make Miso 手作り味噌の作り方
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Is this how you roll?
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It’s happy hour time.
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White Fragility Elects Preservation
I was a local Bernie delegate during the primaries.  Not at all getting involved because of political ambition but more, to see how my local democratic party operated.  I was not surprised but disheartened that we failed to get the party’s nomination but I threw my hat in with Hillary without any real complaint and tepid campaigning.  In my eyes, she was more of a Neo-con than the liberal who’d get me my single payer health care and legal weed that I’ve wanted since Obama’s first term.  Nonetheless, I was excited for the first Female president.   I don’t know what’s ahead. Judge me, I am okay with that. I am not qualified to lead.  And if you’re wondering what needs to be said precisely to make America great again,  I don’t have answers. Its my suggestion we listen to the screams of those around us. But when those voices make us feel threatened, which they probably will and probably should (but that’s not the point) let’s breath, relax, and try to listen.  If you get scared, I beg you not to respond in violence or attack anyone because you can know and remember, you’re okay, America is so much your country. You’re so important your fragility elects.  
I don’t feel all the fear of being a woman, or muslim, or black, or mexican, or LGBTQA.  I feel shame. I feel ownership of the problems faced by people in my community.  I feel that I have let down many I love by failing to do what I needed to be do this long election cycle. I needed to put my efforts into addressing my fragile white community on the danger white fragility creates when threatened.  A simple reality that I did not like facing which affects us all is that most white american males will only listen to other white american males.
While I have made efforts, the election results show, I have not pushed enough to battle and remove the hate and fragility from my own demographic and I do not believe I am alone in this failure among progressive white male millennials.  Despite doing our best all these years of supporting “change”. to prove the progressiveness of our ways and win the right causes, we’ve been having fun. We have generally been able to broaden our horizons in a world that has done absolutely nothing to limit us. Many of us distanced ourselves from the parts of our white community we do not agree with. That has been selfish, in line with why so many are frustrated with us, and costs many in America so much more than just an election. It forces so many to live in fear of and oppression by us so that we don’t have to be anything more than what we ask of of ourselves.  What we ask of ourselves is far too little.  We fail to have any answer when those who love us despite our ineptitude to progress ask “Why must this be the way?”
we all have connections to fear mongers. They are associated to us through family, or work, or education. By fear mongers,  I mean these bigots that are now committing their hate-filled actions in what they believe is their freedom of speech now restored and protected by our president-elect.  Too often, we ignored. In the case of the individual bigot we thought perhaps it is innocuous, or perhaps they could a pass because we don’t believe they’d “actually” harm someone, or we had witnessed their kindness in moments when they did not feel their fragility attacked, or perhaps, we simply distanced ourselves so we couldn’t take witness because they were in our family or we thought something of value was there be it professionally, or even romantically.
And this is where, I know I’ve failed to take ownership of my community and truly invest my energies into reaching out to the entitled but “disenfranchised” white man of hate.  Honestly, anyone can likely tell, they make me angry. I struggle to talk with them, I don’t share their beliefs.  However, I must recognize, that’s the same for EVERYONE whom they terrorize, exploit, and molest. It is not the task of a victim to confront her assailant in any pursuit of proper justice. Much of the world has been victims of crimes by white men. I am not entitled a pass from taking up hard conversation with these or any white men.   If it be not for morals, decency, or correctitude, I hope atleast self interest motivates us to keep our future complaints to ourselves, shut up and listen to other people, and hold ourselves to higher standards than we have ever have before, because now, in our protected patriarchy, we will increasingly be identified the same.
Us throwing support to a black lives matter rally is fine, or standing with standing rock, is fine. Please though, if your liberal and upset too, recognize most progressive movements in this country are calling out to us to help those of us who refuse to listen. We, as white men, have failed so many by not fixing ourselves, our brothers, and our image.
I am a white american male from an upper middle class family.  The complete access to opportunity I had, I mostly squandered.  I have spent most my adult life in Urban areas where I have lived on cook’s wages and grown in the tradecraft I very much enjoy and a find purpose in.  I spent most my twenties without a car or health insurance but nonetheless managed to jump cities, groups, and borders with great ease.  Despite being tattooed, gaurantiably underdressed, and perhaps somewhat buzzed, I have had opportunity to travel this country with so long as I could conduct myself as an adult. I’ve failed at that too.  I’ve been jumped, I’ve been held up, I’ve been locked up. All consequences are commensurate with choices and I’ve had a knack for making my own trouble.  (a notion that should be considered in regards to this election as well) but because I’ve been stopped by police or lost a fight to an African American, does NOT mean that I know what it’s like to be subjected to the scary bigotry that is American culture.  
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dcgonzo-blog · 9 years ago
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Food lion find
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Artichokes!
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MAPLE CHAI APPLE PIE
Really nice recipes. Every hour.
Show me what you cooked!
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Charlotte, North Carolina: Justice for Keith Lamont Scott! Black Lives Matter protest outside NFL game, September 25, 2016.
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