Simply said, I Love You.

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North Carolina Congressman Robert Pittenger said “protesters hate white people because white people are successful”.

While being interviewed on BBC Newsnight, Robert Pittenger, (who is serving his second term in Congress, represents North Carolina’s 9th Congressional District and is a member of the House Committee on Financial Services), said that he understands the motivations of African American protesters better than they do.

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And this, ladies and gents, is why local elections are much more important than general elections. As long as we elect people like Pittenger, we will live in a country infiltrated with dumb racists who still see us as slaves, not humans.

How do you live with yourself knowing you had a choice? How do you live with yourself knowing that you could have taken your big fuck up and used it as a sign to get your goddamn shit together and be a better person, even just for yourself? How do you live with yourself knowing that you chose to become a piece of shit. You chose the easy way. You fucking pussy. You chose that your fuck up was too fucking hard on YOU and that it was easier to just become the piece of shit that you were that night. You could have fought for yourself, for whatever shred of you inside that wants to be a good person. Life isn’t easy. Nothing worthwhile is ever easy. Screwing that girl, that was fucking easy. Being an asshole, that’s fucking easy, being a good person is fucking hard. Was it worth it? Was she worth your own fucking sanity? Was the worth the destruction of your entire moral compass? Was she worth your dignity and integrity? Was she worth loosing me? Was it worth it?

Hey, but now, you’re fucking free, con-fucking-gradulations, you are free to make all the fuck ups you want to on your own. By your fucking self. You chose. You chose easy, you chose fratty, you chose simple, you chose temporary, you chose to change into someone who I know you never thought you would be, you chose to be scared all of the sudden, you chose. Are you happy with your choice? Was i really just something you could throw away so fucking easily? Was your love for me so easy to just throw out the window? Was it so easy to do something you knew would fuck me up to no end? Would fuck anyone up? Was it so easy to throw away the life of love an adventure we had always talked about?