THIS one is much better * Video changed.

[ooc: operating under the assumption they're both staying with him tbh]

I'm going to make a trip to the store. Anything you guys need?

Dear straight white Christian men, you are being systematically "erased." This is only the beginning, but it's happening. Even on TV now you're not allowed to be seen unless accompanied by a gay or black person, particularly a black woman.

It's insidious. It's real. Be aware.

[Insert montage of interracial couples in ads]

Hey everyone, it's Kare. I'm here for to drop a healthy dose of hard truth so buckle up and try to expand your mind. So today I'm going to be talking about an issue that actually hits really close to home and I feel very strongly about.

Why Interracial Relations are destroying humanity.

Before you get all up in arms, let me explain something. This is not coming from a place of hate at all. This is me examining the facts and coming to some very real realizations.

Let's just start with the obvious and in my opinion, the most problematic coupling; white and black. Both races are beautiful, dynamic, unique, and contribute very different things to society.

Black people. What do you think of when you think of successful black people? You think basketball, you think performance, you think entertainment. These people are amazing athletes. They're hilarious. They're music -- barring gangsta rap, is some of the best I've ever heard. Michael Jackson? Yes, please.

What do you think of when you think of successful white people? Intellects, architects, educators, CEOs, millionaires, billionaires, world leaders, beautiful women, people who have shaped the world into what it is today.

This is what we contribute separately and it's vitalthat we have both. When we mix races, we dilute what makes each of us great as individuals. White women compliment white men because white women know what white men need to thrive because we're the same. Just like black women understand and can provide whatever it is black men need to do what they do. When a black woman tries to take the place of a white woman and tries to take care of a white man, she's taking care of literally another species than her own. Just because you can still reproduce mixed races babies, doesn't mean you should.

And again, this is not coming from a place of hate. I actually think blacks are super fun under the right circumstances. But unless we want to start moving whites to the ghetto and blacks into Beverly Hills, maybe it's time to just hit pause for a moment and really think of what the long term damage interspecies breeding has on our society.

That's all.

Anyway, I hope you liked the video. Comment below No hate please!

I'm not doing great. I have a hard time with things like remorse and empathy. I guess I don't really get why it matters if I kill people or not. Everyone dies, whether it's a week from now or in forty years, everyone ends up in the same place for one reason or another. It's inevitable so it never mattered to me if I sped up the process if it helped me in anyway. And my abilities? [He shrugs] Everyone likes being told what to do, that's just a fact. It makes people feel safe when someone else is in control. People willingly relinquish all of their freedom to total strangers -- politicians, police, governments, even you. They don't like to admit it but it's true. People are the most comfortable when someone else is in charge. I guess the feelings of violation comes because to them, I'm just some kid who doesn't have their best interest in mind. Which, granted, is true. I only care about myself, but they don't realize no one else they surrender themselves to only cares about the power. I'm just more honest about it. People don't like that.

I'm struggling with this program and myself. I don't know if it's working to change me enough and I'm trying. I really am, I just don't get it. I haven't had a curfew since I was 7 years old, now a decade later I have a bedtime.

I'm not good at families. My sister was a sweet kid but I never liked her. I didn't dislike her but I never felt a connection to her. To me, she was just someone to practice on. Killing her was a whim. I just wanted to see if I was strong enough to force someone to fight against their own survival instincts and I was. That felt good. My grandma was nice too -- I don't know why I killed her. I guess... I guess I just got tired of her telling me what to do.

I think I should be different. I look around at the breakfast table and dinner table and I think -- this is good. It makes me feel something on the inside, like a tickle in my spine and I get this sudden urge to just shut it all down and destroy it, but then I don't and that feels good. Maybe it means I'm growing. I haven't changed much, though. I know I haven't. It would be really easy for me to start up again. For a while, I'd be so tired after practice the only thing on my mind would be trying to sleep off some of the pain. Now I'm used to it -- I have more free time to think too much. That's the thing about exercise, you get used to the pain and then it goes away.

I don't wanna be a bad guy anymore.

Here.