>joins the war at just 16 as a Bushwhacker >riding with Bloody Bill >turns “engagements” into something so one sided the word battle no longer applies, history is forced to call them massacres>filled with burning hate, he refuses to kneel even after the war>decides to make robbery a political statement They don't make white men like that anymore. They are all punks now.
just another american abomination to me
>>523974679>Descended from viking kings>Is a pathetic weakling, a coward and a faggotSad, really.
>>523974580Checked & TrueDixians used to be the most Based of Based Americans and the entire planet used to not just love them but America as a whole because of how much sheer Big Dick Energy we had.But the sad thing is that even Jesse James wouldn't recognize his own people. They're all fat, lazy degenerates moralizing their inaction so they can cling to their various forms of GoySlop.I feel the same way. I am an outcast among my own people because I am too much like how they used to be. I'm at peace with it and no longer even care to live the way they supposedly expect men to. I am riding the tiger until the end comes.
>>523974917>>523974992This Yukio Mishima quote really sums up the fallen state for me.
Oh, I'm a good old rebelNow thats just what I amAnd for this yankee nationI do no give a damnI'm glad I fought against herI only wish we'd wonI ain't asked any pardonFor anything I've doneI hates the Yankee nationAnd eveything they doI hates the declaration of independence tooI hates the glorious union'Tis dripping with our bloodI hates the striped bannerAnd fought it all I couldI rode with Robert E leeFor three years there aboutGot wounded in four placesAnd I starved at Point LookoutI caught the rheumatism campin' in the snowBut I killed a chance of YankeesAnd I'd like to kill some moreThree hundred thousand YankeesIs stiff in southern dustWe got three hundred thousandBefore they conquered usThey died of southern feverAnd southern steel and shotI wish they was three millionInstead of what we gotI can't take up my musketAnd fight 'em down no moreBut I ain't a-goin' to love themNow that is certain sureAnd I don't want no pardonFor what I was and amI won't be reconstructedAnd I do not give a damnOh, I'm a good old rebelNow that's just what I amAnd for this Yankee nationI do no give a damnI'm glad I fought against herI only wish we'd wonI ain't asked any pardonFor anything I've doneI ain't asked any pardonFor anything I've done
>>523975182That earns a (You) from me.
