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I was once in a metro in Helsinki and as usual, nobody was talking or looking at each other. White people in the North are fiercely quiet and independent because we have evolved from being tribal apes unlike some races who are way too loud and blame history for their problems although they still kill each other and nothing’s changed. Does that make me a racist? Just look at all the great artists irrespective. They are loners and rebels irrespective of skin colour. My kind of folk. Community never creates anything great except perhaps happiness. Extroverts use each other desperately for comfort and warmth like dog babies. FUCK THAT. Anyways, there was a drunk Brit in the metro who stood up and exclaimed “you all look like a bloody portrait of sorrow”. Yes we are sad and beautiful because beauty is sadness. Does the colour of our skin matter? No i don’t think it’s about that. Humans are humans. Animals are animals. Humans are animals. We have unique superpowers like all animals do. Giraffes have long necks. Bats have echolocation. Humans have big love and imagination. Even with one skin colour, there is a lot of diversity. Even within one person! I have various personas. Nobody is like each other. Yet somehow we are all the same. White, black, pink, yellow, blue. Hungry and tired. Fulfilled and awakened. Even the aliens are still just as lonely. Why else would they be here amongst us or looking for us out there like we are them? We are all trying to find our way back home. Within and without. So love everyone and everything and hate is for losers. Bye. VV

09/17/2020

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Sep 18, 2020, 2:36PM

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