Here I go again...

Here I go again only in a slightly different direction, or something like that.

I am white...you know that color that they say isn't really a color, well my theory is that, since I am white and there are many of us, maybe we are jealous of all of you who are of color and so that jealousy turned to envy and that envy into hate. I mean, just think about it, if you are bland wouldn't you be jealous of someone who has glorious color?

It's just a theory so I'll go further. People of color have a very rich heritage...what sort of heritage do whites have? Do we have wonderful colorful dress that is customary? Do we have beautiful dance that is passed down? Do we have stories of heroes that are so wonderfully colorful and beautiful? Okay, some of us do and some are keeping this colorful history but here in the United States most of it has been done away with and whites have become very dull...like the color, no substance. I know, this is an exaggeration but bare with me. Because we (us in the U.S.) don't want other languages other than a bastardized English, of course we are envious and jealous of people who have a rich dialect as well as a rich history.

I'm sure I don't have all the facts but hey, this is a theory.