Living off my parents as a deadbeat manchild is my greatest
achievement. I hate being a WMAF son, and so I’ve gotten my parents to fund my worthless WMAF life, and I use their generosity to devote all my free time to ranting against them online. It is a worthy
arrangement. If I have to be Eurasian, this is how I want to be Eurasian. You’re right, no one owes me anything. Other than my parents of course. Its not like every WMAF in the world is my parent. I can only claim a debt, from the WMAF parents who are actually MY parents. And I have. I expect family welfare from them. These are my slavery reparations. WMAF is a form of slavery over Eurasian sons. I don’t even care if my parents have done anything bad to me personally. WMAF has become so toxic in my mind, that I hold my parents personally responsible for every online WMAF comment ever made.
I hope I’m a big disappointment to them, I’m glad to be their genetic legacy to the world. Its fitting to me that a WMAF son end up this way. Why do I have to complain so much? I could just stop blogging here, stop visiting those toxic websites, and forget I have a race. All paid for by my parents dime of course. What is the point of dwelling on being a Eurasian son at this point? If you’re Eurasian you will never have friends or a girlfriend. Fine, that ship has long sailed. So I guess I can enjoy my parental welfare leeching now. I’m a parasite on their host. I’m the worst son they could have and they know it. They are terribly disappointed in what I turned out to be. When I told my dad that eugenics would have weeded me out from being born, he tried to point to my supposed “intelligence” as making such a eugenical policy unjustified. Good. I’m glad hes so shamed at seeing my “talent” and “intelligence” spent of being an adult baby. I’m proud of how worthless I am as a human being. My birth has been nothing but a burden. I give nothing, and take, take, take, and show gratitude by writing 1000s of pages of bites against the hand that feeds me.
This is what it means to be Eurasian. There has never been a successful Eurasian son in history, and I have no desire to break the Hapa barrier and be the 1st.