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Sure Jusse Smollett did something wrong. Well, maybe he did. Either way, we need some mercy and kindness and compassion now. And what about the racism that forced him into that criminal behavior?

That is what we are hearing now on National Media. And still they talk about the real problem is white racism and White Violence. And still they don’t give examples other than it is subconscious.

We don’t play that game.

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Letter from a White Survivor

Dear Colin,

My direct ancestor was one of two men who lead a group of English settlers from Massachusetts to Long Island, N.Y. in 1643. His son was the first white child born on Long Island. That child’s name was Caleb. So to say my roots in this country run deep is to put it mildly.

My family as I am told was abolitionist from day one. Aided slaves escaping north from southern chains. My great-great-great grandfather John was in Sherman’s army and it’s march through the south during the civil war. My family never owned slaves, were against slavery and fought for the freedom of blacks enslaved here.

Whatever colonial honor that my family had was gone by the time I was born in 1973. My father was a one of 7 children and was an Army engineer during Viet Nam. Mom was of Swedish/Italian heritage. Both parents were messed up in their own way. Neither ever loved one another and both had addictions. Dad drank himself stupid daily and Mom was a pill popper and a pathological shopper. They were married and divorced twice by the time I was 6 years old.

My first experience with racism was when I was just about 7 years old. I moved with my Mother to the north side of town. The mostly black side of town. But at that age I didn’t have a clue about race or racial issues. I was a kid. I used to go to a supermarket across the street from my building because they had animals like goats and cows you could feed and pet. I became fast friends with a group of black kids who lived in the next building over. We hung out all summer. We used to watch kung fu theatre on Sunday afternoons. You know, those old Shaw Bros. kung fu movies. We used to pretend we were those guys and pretend to kung fu each other. We were great friends.

So one day we were in the parking lot between their building and the market. An older black guy came walking up. He was the older brother or the uncle of one of the boys. He saw us playing and called the group over. When I came walking over he told me sharply to stay where I was. I don’t know what he said to them but the next thing that happened was my group of friends walked over to me and proceeded to beat the living hell out of me. Sticks, nunchucks, fists, feet, etc. They guy was laughing and yelling for them to hit me harder. I saw two Hispanic women walking through the parking lot. I begged them to help me. They just looked for a moment and kept walking. I finally fought my way free and got home. Never to spend time with those boys again. I was beaten bloody. Scratched all over my face, black eye, fat lip, cut lip, sore ribs and twisted ankle. I learned that day I was white and they were black.

Several years later I was sent to a school upstate in Hawthorne, N.Y. for kids with behavior issues. We lived in these building/houses they called cottages. This was in 1984. Almost from minute one I found myself having to fight. There were a large number of black kids, medium number of Hispanic kids and a small number of white kids. I was always being called a cracker, a honky, white piece of shit, etc. I was robbed of everything I owned at least 10 times in the first few months. Then one night it got really bad. As we left the mess hall a guy at the door handed out snickers bars. One each. As I walked I suddenly found myself alone. Next thing I know I’m jumped on by 5 or 6 kids from my cottage. They got the snickers bar. Well I was mad so I yelled out “f*****g n*****s”.

I didn’t know the full meaning of what I said. I just knew enough to know it was to them what honky was to me. When I got back to the cottage it was chaos. They had told the head man what I said. He was Jamaican and mean as hell. I only did what I did out of anger and only did to them what they did to me every day. But that didn’t matter. From that day on I had to fight. To school, from school. To chow, from chow. All the time. It took a year, a full year for me to finally fight off enough guys to be able to be left in relative peace. But I was always reminded from time to time that I was an evil racist who hates blacks.

During my second and last year there I was targeted by an older black boy named Troy. He used to beat me up when I first got there. So one night I wake up to feel my genitals being jiggled. I look down and it’s Troy. He had a razor to the base of my penis. He said “Get your lil white d**k hard or I’m gonna cut it off”. Then he proceeded to suck. When he realized I wasn’t getting hard he flipped me over onto my stomach and proceeded to lick my butt. All the while calling me the most foul white names. I really thought he was gonna kill me or at least cut me really bad. When he left I must have showered for an hour straight. He smoked cigarettes and I couldn’t get that smell off of me no matter how hard I scrubbed.

I managed after that to block my window so he couldn’t get in. I heard him try many times. Two times during the day when weekend staff was there he snuck in and used to threaten me into watching him jerk himself off. He used to say while he was doing it that he loved getting off by raping white boys. I knew it was only gonna be a matter of time before he tried doing the worst case scenario but luckily I went home before that happened.

In the summer of 1986 I moved back to my old town with my dad. He was drunk all the time and I was left on my own mostly. The town was starting to really get bad. I lived in a poor white area but still had to go to school with a lot of black kids. I probably fought every day for the last year of junior high and the first two years of high school. And it was always the same situation. A group of black kids thinking either “I” was the one who hated them, or that I was weak and couldn’t defend myself or that they simply wanted what I had. They always jumped you. They never fought one on one. By my senior year 3/4 of the kids in town were afraid of me because I had become so used to fighting 3-4 guys at once and winning. I didn’t see it as winning. I saw it as surviving.

All through my childhood I had to listen to blacks talk bad about whites, say they hated whites, or what they were gonna do to whites. I never in all my years ran into a white person say the same about blacks. All the racism I experienced or witnessed was black on white. For a long time, I had serious issues with being white. I hated my ancestry. Hated myself. I used to troll the internet when I got my first pc to find anything to make me proud or at least comfortable with who and what I am. Even white power sites. Which I will say are outright jokes. I’ve always been a history buff and some of the stuff on the white power sites is outright bullshit. I just couldn’t buy into their ideology. But as I got a little older I found myself becoming more and more proud of who and what I am. It took a long time and a lot of therapy for me to get there. I have PTSD and anxiety due to black racism and violence.

I’ll end with a story. So last night I had to go to a pizza party for the kid of my girlfriend’s co-worker. It was at sky zone. She asked me to bring my daughter and nephew. 3/4 of the place was black. I won’t lie, my antennas were up because of that fact alone. Within the first 5 mins a black kid larger than my nephew was on the dodgeball court. My nephew tagged him with the ball so he was out. Before he left the court he took a ball from another kid and threw it so hard at my nephew it took him off his feet. You could hear the hit over the music which was very loud. Knocked my 12 year old nephew out cold. Right in front of me a group of black kids around 10 were laughing and high-fiving over it. They loved it. I almost lost it. When the kid who hit my nephew saw me coming he took off running and the black kids stopped laughing.

That was one of about 15 incidents that happened that night regarding either my nephew or my 9 year old daughter. I’m a pretty big guy. I’m 6’1″ 275 lbs. covered in tattoos and I carry myself as a man who has no problem fighting, especially violent blacks. To me, most ignorant blacks who act that way are bullies. Nothing more. Every time I came walking up they got out of my way immediately. Every time i made eye contact they looked away first. I refuse to be bullied by blacks. They made my life hell and scarred me forever. And when I see all the anti-white hate out there or all the talk of giving more to blacks I get enraged. I feel like we owe them nothing and it’s they who owe us. We gave them a freedom we didn’t have to and they thanked us by acting like animals.

Thank you for taking the time to read this. Hope it may help some of the people you reach out to.

xx

About the Author

Colin Flaherty is an award winning reporter and author of the #1 best selling book White Girl Bleed a Lot: The Return of Racial Violence to America and How the Media Ignore it.

His new book is Knockout Game a Lie? Aww, Hell No.

Both books are about black mob violence, black on white crime and the Knockout Game.

His work has appeared in more than 1000 news sites around the world, including the New York Times, Washington Post, Los Angeles Times, Time Magazine. His story about how a black man was unjustly convicted of trying to kill his white girlfriend resulted in his release from state prison and was featured on Court TV, NPR, The Los Angeles Times and San Diego Union-Tribune.

Thomas Sowell: ”Reading Colin Flaherty’s book made painfully clear to me that the magnitude of this problem is greater than I had discovered from my own research. He documents both the race riots and the media and political evasions in dozens of cities.” – National Review.

Sean Hannity: White Girl Bleed a Lot “has gone viral.”

Allen West: “At least author Colin Flaherty is tackling this issue (of racial violence and black on white crime) in his new book, White Girl Bleed a Lot: The Return of Racial Violence to America and How the Media Ignore it.

Los Angeles Times: “a favorite of conservative voices.”

Daily Caller: “As the brutal “knockout” game sweeps across the U.S., one author isn’t surprised by the attacks or the media reaction. Colin Flaherty, author of the book “White Girl Bleed A Lot: The Return of Racial Violence to America and How The Media Ignore It,” began chronicling the new wave of violence nearly a year ago — revealing disturbing racial motivations behind the attacks and a pattern of media denial.”

Alex Jones: “Brilliant. Could not put it down.”

Neal Boortz: “Colin Flaherty has become Public Enemy No.1 to the leftist media because of his research on black culture of violence.”

From the Bill Cunningham show. It is official: “Colin Flaherty is a great American.A wonderful book.”

Breitbart.com: “Prescient. Ahead of the News. Garnering attention and sparking important discussions.”

David Horowitz: “A determined reporter, Colin Flaherty, broke ranks to document these rampages in a book titled, White Girl Bleed A Lot”

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New Colin Flaherty podcast: Conservative cowards, liberal witch hunts and the Catholic kids from Covington.

New podcast from Colin Flaherty – Black caucuses silence rape accuser. Business as usual.

 

 

 

New Colin Flaherty podcast: New Mission for Congressional Democrats — Track down the violent white conservatives, i.e. YOU

 

Don't Make the Black Kids Angry Podcast by Colin Flaherty

Don’t Make the Black Kids Angry Podcast by Colin Flaherty

The new Chair of the  House Committee on Homeland Security has a new mission: Root out all those nasty white people committing all that violence all over the country.  And he is being joined by the Chair of the House Judiciary Committee, just in case one committee is not enough.

This is part of the great lie of our lifetime: The Hoax of Black Victimization.

And exposing it is just what we do here!

 

New Podcast: Hillary was right: White people do not listen to black people.

If we did, we would know black people are not really that into us.

Also, the Root tells the fellas what to say when people talk about black violence, wildly out of proportion.

 

 

New podcast: Tales from Colin’s hood and how black women protect black rapists.

 

Strangest story you will hear today: Listen as black women talk about why they do not report black men for rape:

Crazy.

 

 

 

 

New Podcast: So much denial. So easy to expose. Start with the lie that most mass shooters are white.

When the New York Times says 75 percent of mass shooters are black.

Even so, black people and their enablers by the thousands take to Twitter and Facebook and YouTube and legacy media to say that most mass shooters are white.

A Lie. Here we show it by exposing 25 examples of RECENT mass shootings by a fella.

And why that is important.

 

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Letter from a White Boy in Black School in Lauderhill, Florida

 

Hello Colin,

 

I’ll happily share my experiences with you.

 

First, I’m now in my early 40s, and went to an all black middle school in South Florida, in the city of Lauderhill.

 

The conditions were simply horrendous. And what I’m about to say happened every day the entire year I attended this school. Every day.

 

Even before getting to school, the bus ride, to and from was a nightmare. The kids run wild, scream, cuss, fight, throw things and steal, all while on the bus. The bus driver, who was also black, did not care, no matter how many times myself and others went to her about getting punched or bullied.

 

For white, and Asian (what few there were) students, in a black school, our scariest time is when we are not in class. This is before school begins, between classes, during lunch, during recess or PE and after school ends. This is because while in class, even if and when we are harassed, there’s a high chance (not a definite one) that the teacher will stop the student. But even when the teacher intervenes, it can usually makes things worse because now that black kid is mad at the white kid, because he got in trouble for picking on the white kid. Even then, the teacher, knowing full well that the black kid(s) will have to be told at least five times to stop before they are finally removed from the class to go to the principal.

 

Every classroom was overwhelmingly overcrowded. 35 students minimum, and that was when students did not show up. And for every class, there would be no more than two white students ever. As much as most of the teachers actually try to teach, the majority or the kids would not listen, disrupt the class, fight, throw pens, pencils, or even books, towards the teacher. And when they would not harass the teacher for doing their job, they’d turn their attention to those who were actually trying to learn. So many times I’d have my paper I was writing on yanked away and crumbled up or my book taken and thrown at me, or I’d be hit with it in the head. The teacher would give that student a warning. A simple, calm warning after the black kid would throw a heavy school book at my head, leaving a bruise and a bump.

 

When they are finally told to leave, the most common response was, “I ain’t gotta do sh*t,” or, “Man, f*ck this class.”. And when they do leave, they hardly ever go to the office. Instead they will find a group of other black kids that have also been told to leave the class, and they all will leave the school campus to the local mini mart.

 

When class is over, most white students would hurry to the next class to avoid getting jumped by other black students. And by jumped, I mean black kids would run up to white kids, grab their shoulders and jump, forcing you to the ground. Then they would punch and kick you and your stuff while others would watch. All while laughing about it. If you were to ever dare and stand up for yourself and fight back, several other black kids would join in. Especially if you were winning.

 

After my second day at this school, I was jumped by two black kids and I immediately started throwing punches, connecting with one, knocking him to the ground. I figured if they saw that I would stand up for myself that I would get their respect. Or at least, a little. Absolutely not.

 

Black kids do not understand respect, nor honor. After I hit the first kid to defend myself, at least twelve more joined in, boys and girls, screaming at me, calling me a cracker and yelling, “Who the f*ck you think you is, white boy?” Or, “You think you tough, m***f*cker?” All while I was cradling my head. All I saw were feet kicking at me. That beating never seemed to end, as they continued to kick, cuss at me and spit on me. I was literally saved by the bell as they scattered to get to class.

 

I was jumped at least two dozen more times at that school.

 

I have gone to the guidance counselors, the assistant principal and the principal, sometimes in tears about what had happened and what was happening. Each time they’d ask me questions or say comments such as, “Well did you do or say anything to make them mad at you? Are you sure? Well, maybe you did, and you didn’t realize it.” Looking back, they actually tried to screw with my head and have me believing that it was my fault. They would never ever ask who it was or what they did. They’d only advise me to, “Not hang out with kids who will be mean to you…” Which is obviously ridiculous because its like telling a deer not to hang out with humans who may shot at you.

 

The only thing worse than being denied any help from the principal, was seeing a group of the worst kids in school, whom by the way, were all in their late teens(again, middle school) in the principal’s office, and he was happier to see them than he was me. I’m serious when I say, his demeanor was much more friendly and down to earth with the thugs running his school than their victims.

 

I had to beg my mom to get me out of that school. She finally did when I started skipping school just to avoid going. No student should ever have to be subjected to that.

 

During my last week there my science teacher approached me and said he was sorry to see, “a real student”, go.

 

The teachers are suffering almost, if not just as much, as students who are tormented at these kinds of schools. When I had to hide from groups of black kids everyday to avoid getting beat up, I started showing signs of depression. I wasn’t sleeping, lost appetite for days at a time and lost interest in anything else. I finally got transferred out after the year ended.

 

What scares me now is that these schools are only getting worse, and there are more and more schools like this across the country every year.

 

You and I both know the school board denies it, and worse, the media lies about it. Because if they told the truth then the school board would have to do something.

 

This is why I brought up the Post and Courier news paper here in Charleston, South Carolina. Not only do they deny there’s a black problem with schools and crime, but they focus more on praising black people whenever possible, and calling out black oppression every chance they get.

 

Please look in to how bad things are here. Its only gonna get worse. Yes Dylan Roof did his horrendous mass shooting, and Michael Slager shot that the black man too, but that does not balance the keel in any way.

 

I apologize for this being so long, but please keep doing what you’re doing. People need to know the truth.

 

Best wishes

 

xx

 

About the Author

Colin Flaherty is an award winning reporter and author of the #1 best selling book White Girl Bleed a Lot: The Return of Racial Violence to America and How the Media Ignore it.

His new book is Knockout Game a Lie? Aww, Hell No.

Both books are about black mob violence, black on white crime and the Knockout Game.

His work has appeared in more than 1000 news sites around the world, including the New York Times, Washington Post, Los Angeles Times, Time Magazine. His story about how a black man was unjustly convicted of trying to kill his white girlfriend resulted in his release from state prison and was featured on Court TV, NPR, The Los Angeles Times and San Diego Union-Tribune.

Thomas Sowell: ”Reading Colin Flaherty’s book made painfully clear to me that the magnitude of this problem is greater than I had discovered from my own research. He documents both the race riots and the media and political evasions in dozens of cities.” – National Review.

Sean Hannity: White Girl Bleed a Lot “has gone viral.”

Allen West: “At least author Colin Flaherty is tackling this issue (of racial violence and black on white crime) in his new book, White Girl Bleed a Lot: The Return of Racial Violence to America and How the Media Ignore it.

Los Angeles Times: “a favorite of conservative voices.”

Daily Caller: “As the brutal “knockout” game sweeps across the U.S., one author isn’t surprised by the attacks or the media reaction. Colin Flaherty, author of the book “White Girl Bleed A Lot: The Return of Racial Violence to America and How The Media Ignore It,” began chronicling the new wave of violence nearly a year ago — revealing disturbing racial motivations behind the attacks and a pattern of media denial.”

Alex Jones: “Brilliant. Could not put it down.”

Neal Boortz: “Colin Flaherty has become Public Enemy No.1 to the leftist media because of his research on black culture of violence.”

From the Bill Cunningham show. It is official: “Colin Flaherty is a great American.A wonderful book.”

Breitbart.com: “Prescient. Ahead of the News. Garnering attention and sparking important discussions.”

David Horowitz: “A determined reporter, Colin Flaherty, broke ranks to document these rampages in a book titled, White Girl Bleed A Lot”

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