It’s May the fourth and I’m sitting in a bar having an above average local brew.

There are no cute girls.

Two TVs on the wall show me commercials for things I don’t need nor want. These commercials are populated with coloured women. Whom I don’t need nor want.

One TV is showing me the Kentucky Derby. There are no cute girls.

The other TV is showing me The Empire Strikes Back. Except it’s not.

For those of you who are not losers allow me to explain May the fourth. In Star Wars all the Republic and Rebel scum say to each other “May the Force be with you.” instead of saying “good luck” or “break a leg” or “don’t fuck up this time asshole” or “come back with your shield or on your shield.”

The Empire (in the first three movies) is almost exclusivity white human men. Only in later chapters of the Star Wars series was it established that The Empire is a “white supremacist” organization while at the same time giving us Empire officers, solders, and officials who are not human, white, nor men. No white supremacist organization is going to have aliens and coloured women as admirals.

Back to the point…

“May the Force.”

“May the fourth.”

Get it? Yes. It’s lame. As all the dope smokers smoke extra dope on April 20th all the Star Wars geeks cosplay and watch Star Wars on May 4th.

I’m watching something that looks like The Empire Strikes Back but it isn’t. It literally Hitler looks like a computer game. Computer animation. I don’t know what they’ve done to it but the aesthetics of film is gone and replaced by something digital. Flat lifeless digital. Additionally the movie has scenes and details added to it that were never recorded on the original analogue film.

By the way. Carrie Fischer is not that hot. She’s mid on a good day.

Nothing can be left alone. Nothing can just be what it was. Everything has to be improved.

The Empire Strikes Back has to be improved with added CGI enhancements (that’s what the kids are calling it now days), and previously non-existing sequences.

My life has to be improved with all the pointless items, drugs, and chemicals I’m seeing advertised to me on the screen. Apparently my life will be better if I put ink in my hair to hide the grey. The commercial shows me a man who inks out his grey hair and subsequently has a very very very mid woman hanging all over him.

The takeaway: If you don’t have grey hair women – who are not at all shallow and don’t judge men based on their looks – will hang all over you.

My nation has to be improved with diversity and pretending that coloureds are my equals in intellect, ambition, and self-control. It’s a fiery but mostly peaceful improvement enhanced by race mixing.

As I write this the TV has stopped the movie and a screen has popped up asking “Are you still watching?” One must hit the “yes” button for the movie to keep playing. One more improvement that I didn’t ask for. Did anyone – I mean anyone – ask for that?

I’m done with fucktards attempting to improve my life.

Literally Hitler as writing this saw a commercial for the new (and “improved”) Doctor Who. Doctor Who is now a gay nigger. They have destroyed everything I’ve ever loved. I can’t wait for the race wars to being.

In contrast to his predecessors, Gatwa portrays a Doctor who is attempting to let go of much of his recent emotional trauma, with a more emotionally balanced, liberated, fun-loving, and affectionate outward persona.

. . . . .

Gatwa is the first black actor, first African-born actor, first openly queer actor, and fourth Scottish actor to portray the Doctor.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fifteenth_Doctor

Gatwa is Scottish and African. The Scottish needed improvement as well it seems. The improvements will continue until the exterminations begin.

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