Preston Taylor Holmes
Knoxville, TN

The Cranky Neocon
Philadelphia, PA

Brian McMurphy
Nashville, TN

Nigel
San Diego, CA

TinyElvis
The O.C., California

Yiddish Steel
San Diego, CA

Annika!
Parts Unknown, California



Headlines...

The Dirty Dozen...


6MB: The Sadie
Lou Interview


6MB Backup Site


All original content
© 2004 - 2009
Six Meat Buffet

All other content
© Someone Else

Terms of Use





















Tyree: He’s What’s For Dinner

September 4th, 2005 at 12:52 am by Smantix

Randall Robinson is a well known “social justice” advocate. And by “social justice” advocate, I mean “perpetual victim status huckster”. While I never read his book “The Debt: What America Owes To Blacks”, if I am to assume that he incorporates the vigorous fact checking process that he deployed in his Reparations argument (that he concocted with the late and still not missed Johnnie Cochran) to current events, then America not only owes blacks fat stacks of greenbacks but also quite a few packets of ketchup:

It is reported that black hurricane victims in New Orleans have begun eating corpses to survive. Four days after the storm, thousands of blacks in New Orleans are dying like dogs. No-one has come to help them.

I am a sixty-four year old African-American.

New Orleans marks the end of the America I strove for.

I am hopeless. I am sad. I am angry against my country for doing nothing when it mattered.

This is what we have come to. This defining watershed moment in America’s racial history. For all the world to witness. For those who’ve been caused to listen for a lifetime to America’s ceaseless hollow bleats about democracy…….
…..My hand shakes with anger as I write. I, the formerly un-jaundiced human rights advocate, have finally come to see my country for what it really is. A monstrous fraud.

But what can I do but write about how I feel. How millions, black like me, must feel at this, the lowest moment in my country’s story.

You got me there Randall. I thought my day was going bad until I realized blacks had been forced into cannibalism by Shrimp W. McChickenshitcoward. As I have always been one to try and alleviate these terrible inequities between our races – allow me to be the first to say, “Randall, put what’s left of Tyree down and eat me”.

My gift to you, sickfuck.


2 Responses to “Tyree: He’s What’s For Dinner”

  1. P Campbell Says:

    So I guess he was striving to see that America has a bare-minimum literacy level of 39%? Or perhaps he admires a crime rate that was approx. 10 times the national average? More drag queens per square foot?

  2. Sarcastro Says:

    Bwahahaha! (continued on next post).

professional resume writing services