I hate whites because I feel guilty about waking up every day with all four limbs intact, being able to read and write, and have gone through my entire life without crippling diseases or starvation stunting my development and growth. It makes me sick to look in the mirror and know that my race is responsible for all the scientific advancements of the last four hundred years.
The thought that my culture may in fact be superior to all others due to that fact that we were able to subjugate an entire world of peoples, no matter how numerous, rich, or ingenious they were, how ancient their civilization was, or how far ahead of us technologically they were, repulses me. I find further disgust in the fact that in our absence, rich nations have crumbled thanks to the greedy, backwards inhabitants that stripped them of their wealth.
If anyone dares point out that these people should buck up and fix their own nations rather than flooding into ours, I will call them a racist. If anyone points out that those entering now are doing so illegally, I will call them a white supremacist. If one person so much as insinuates that whites are in any way more intelligent than others, even though large bodies of evidence point to the obvious, I will shout and scream until their heads rest on a platter before me.
I hate white people.