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the invisibles

published by thenothing at 7:56 pm uninhibited thoughts add responses

Jan 202010

over the weekend, as my companions and i attempted to sift through the bullshit reports that disguise themselves as news on the haiti earthquake, there was another assertion that crackers continue to suffer from cognitive disorder. they continue to treat negros as invisibles. as though we all live in 6th sense film and only the “special, child-like” crackers can see negros.

as we sat in a sushi bar and watch the drama unfold on cnn (crackers nullifying negros) we were encountered by rude behavior of two crackers and given the invisibles treatment. not only were my companions and i discussing the tragedies that were unfolding before our eyes on television but we were dipping into our historical banks comparing past events of similar or greater devastation.

not a whisper to say excuse me as the male cracker sloppily reached over me as if i were not there and grabbed the remote to change the channel to football (which he clearly was not a current, active member). not everyone wants to hear about the tragic event over and over again and that is understandable. however, the rudeness of not even acknowledging individuals whom you’ve met at the fucking establishment in which you plop your ass down to devour a meal; is completely unacceptable but yet typical.

why would a simple phrase, “excuse me, but would you mind if i changed channels,” be so difficult to these crackers whom we’ve encountered that evening? same mess happened as my companions and i ventured out to purchase almost $100 worth of crab legs. two simple-minded dogs simply stared at us from one end of the counter as if they were not in the mood to service negros that evening. it took one of them almost 10 minutes to realize that we were not leaving and perhaps we actually may have financial backing.

the brute crept up (yes I said crept because she walked as if to remain hidden by the counter displays not realizing that i was hawking her dumb ass) and said “oh, you scared me.” what type of shit is that to say? this isn’t halloween trick, no one’s here to entertain you despite how the majority of crackers may think. one of my compadres inquired if the [retarded wench] thought we were there to loiter. this slack dog said ‘yes’ and only the universe kept me from climbing the counter that night. she then began to place to anorexic crab legs on top of legs that belonged to a beast of the sea and expected no quarrel to occur over pricing. either way, after her laughable question of “is that all” after she placed three moderately big crab legs into a bag to weigh, i walked away and a younger cracker who seemed to have sense showed up to perform the job that the daft wench could not. sidebar – the pathetic excuse of “this isn’t my station” should not apply to folks who work behind one counter. if you have two hands, can push labeled buttons with your digits and can place items in a bag, you have no excuse to be stupid and breathing. non-functioning folks should not be out mingling with society.

to add another experience into the book of many, another simple minded cracker walked up and met four individuals awaiting in line he found the need to simply step in front of everyone and place himself ahead of us as if we were – the invisibles. in my young age i would have laced him with either expletives or violence, but i realized (as a few nights earlier) that i was dealing with a rude, simple ass.

why do i even create an article describing my moments with simple crackers? to let the other negros (non-simple, rude negros because they are out there too) know that they are not alone. unfortunately we all encounter simple-minded folks (crackers and negros). it’s up to us to recognize them upon first sight and prepare to speak r-e-a-l s-l-o-w.

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