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I thought I had joined a good Christian group that hates Pissrael.

But then the frail old man calling himself a preacher stood up last Sunday to slander and disavow the recent anti-rapenigger/bombnigger invasion protests because "Christ loves everyone".

Once again I feel lost and abandoned inside a country that never felt like my country. I feel like I was born on the wrong planet. I'm supposed to martyr myself for this land? I'm supposed to fight for this land? I'm supposed to keep doing charity work for this land? Why, when the wiggers in charge of the charities and churches hate us just as much as the rapefugees? We should be reaching out to starving white families and helping them educate and raise their children right outside the jew system. Instead we're crowdfunding for "the poor" only for all that money to disappear up Africa's jew nigger nose.

I am so tired bros. What do I do? There are only three women in this church and they are all commie karens who deserve to be kidnapped and gang raped by white soldiers until women raised right outnumber karens 10 to 1. They are only here because their fathers make them feel like they have to be here but they have no room in their empty cumbrained heads for Christ or white loyalty. Their fathers put no effort into raising them right and protecting them from jew influence. The only men in this church are married boomer hags with kids or grandkids. Divorced their wives four times, collecting motorcycles, pretending to be tough and cool like the world is still watching. I hate gay sex but they deserve to be raped too.

I don't feel like a person. When I think of a person I think of a stupid evil creature no different from a nigger. I am not like that. I thought the otherkin fags were retards for feeling so profoundly dehumanized. But... I see where they are coming from. Sure they only feel that way because they are unwanted retards. But I am a hero. I work hard. I do charity work. I have saved people. I should be loved, not hated. Valued, not exploited. I should be able to name one person who might have my back if things ever got worse. Besides Jesus.