
Tigermoggerlol
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Why I hate being Latino (story time)
I know a lot of you wonder this so here it goes. So fun fact when I was growing up I actually liked being Mexican. I loved the music, the people, the food, the culture and overall I was happy. But from a very young age I wanna say 6 my mom would always tell me how badly people look down on us. So my whole childhood I always had a lot of pressure on me to set an example. My mom would always make me and my sis look polished even if we were poor. I was never allowed to do anything and non of it was working because teachers would always make racist jokes like calling me taco at school.
Fast forward going into to middle school this is were things took turn for the worst. I was getting bullied pretty much daily for being Mexican. Tons of students would make racist comments calling me a border hopper or would tell everyone I was illegal and didn’t have my green card. This eventually made it very hard to make friends especially get girls. I later made a Mexican friend (who I’m still very good friends with to this day). We stuck together even through all the Mexican hate my school had. Going into high school he moved away and I was going into my freshman year of high school all alone with no friends. To make it worse this school was full of racist fucks. I couldn’t talk to any white dude or even any race in general with out them making a racist joke. Shit was brutal. I eventually did make friends with another Mexican dude and I was set for freshman year.
Going into sophomore year is when I fell into blackpill. A big part of this community is obviously white being the superior race but since I was a redpill coper at the time I thought my race mogged and my school was just weird JFL. The racist jokes wouldn’t stop and me and my friend since we would always be together the school labeled us as a gay Mexican couple…. BRUTAL. At this point I was falling off and started looking deeper into ethnic history and white supremisy. I later decided to give it one last shot after I lost weight and sorta went through a glow up (I’d say I went from mid ltn to high mtn at the time) by asking this girl that I really liked and I got rejected. I later heard that she wasn’t into Mexicans. That day I went home and spent an hour thinking about how terrible being Mexican is. I thought about my childhood, my middle school years, high school, all the bullying and especially the shitty Mexican genes that had me stuck at 5’7. I was done I realized being Mexican had almost no positives. I decided I was gonna whitemax. So the journey began…
Tell me if I should make a part 2 were I talk about my whole whitemax journey/ ascension.
Also if you think this is larp just know I put my heart and soul into this and this is my life.
@lowtiersubhuman @ethnic subhuman @pfl @soggra @slaters @160cmcurry @John6Enjoyer @Saint Casanova
I know a lot of you wonder this so here it goes. So fun fact when I was growing up I actually liked being Mexican. I loved the music, the people, the food, the culture and overall I was happy. But from a very young age I wanna say 6 my mom would always tell me how badly people look down on us. So my whole childhood I always had a lot of pressure on me to set an example. My mom would always make me and my sis look polished even if we were poor. I was never allowed to do anything and non of it was working because teachers would always make racist jokes like calling me taco at school.
Fast forward going into to middle school this is were things took turn for the worst. I was getting bullied pretty much daily for being Mexican. Tons of students would make racist comments calling me a border hopper or would tell everyone I was illegal and didn’t have my green card. This eventually made it very hard to make friends especially get girls. I later made a Mexican friend (who I’m still very good friends with to this day). We stuck together even through all the Mexican hate my school had. Going into high school he moved away and I was going into my freshman year of high school all alone with no friends. To make it worse this school was full of racist fucks. I couldn’t talk to any white dude or even any race in general with out them making a racist joke. Shit was brutal. I eventually did make friends with another Mexican dude and I was set for freshman year.
Going into sophomore year is when I fell into blackpill. A big part of this community is obviously white being the superior race but since I was a redpill coper at the time I thought my race mogged and my school was just weird JFL. The racist jokes wouldn’t stop and me and my friend since we would always be together the school labeled us as a gay Mexican couple…. BRUTAL. At this point I was falling off and started looking deeper into ethnic history and white supremisy. I later decided to give it one last shot after I lost weight and sorta went through a glow up (I’d say I went from mid ltn to high mtn at the time) by asking this girl that I really liked and I got rejected. I later heard that she wasn’t into Mexicans. That day I went home and spent an hour thinking about how terrible being Mexican is. I thought about my childhood, my middle school years, high school, all the bullying and especially the shitty Mexican genes that had me stuck at 5’7. I was done I realized being Mexican had almost no positives. I decided I was gonna whitemax. So the journey began…
Tell me if I should make a part 2 were I talk about my whole whitemax journey/ ascension.
Also if you think this is larp just know I put my heart and soul into this and this is my life.
@lowtiersubhuman @ethnic subhuman @pfl @soggra @slaters @160cmcurry @John6Enjoyer @Saint Casanova