First of all, if you call yourself an asian, then you are probably not really an asian. No asian would ever call herself “asian”; only Asian Americans or Asians living in White countries refer to themselves as “asian”. On the other hand, “we”—the real ones—only refer to ourselves by our nationalities or ethnicities, such as Japanese, Chinese, Korean, Mongolian, Manchu, etc. I have never heard anyone who lives in Asia actually calling herself asian. Unlike the Europeans, “Asian” as a continental identity simply doesn’t exist. The whole continent of Asia is China, if you do not include India as your typical North East Asia, everywhere else islands and seas.

So if you call yourself “asian”, without feeling weird about it, then you are probably not asian at all. You are most likely an American or an European, a freak of nature, actually, to be more exact, an individual who doesn’t belong anywhere and yet believes herself to be the member of an invented group and of an invented race that doesn’t even exist outside the European conception, and who can only imagine vain hardships to alleviate her pain of being actually nonexistent.

Now that we have cleared the air a little, then let me say this, asians are probably the most racist people on earth, not just against blacks, hispanics, but also against themselves. Asians absolutely hate other asians and sometimes their own ethnicities as well. So if you actually speak an asian language, then you would have known how much we actually hate one another. To be honest, without white men, asians would have still been as backward as middle east; yet you resent white men, who brought advanced civilization to you.

While we do hate each other, asians all tend to agree upon one thing, that is, white is superior, so that is why asians tend to move into white countries and white neighborhoods, try to marry into the white race, mingle with the white society, squeeze into white corporations, etc.  Asians implicitly know that they are inferior; they know without the superior white men and white men’s creative genius and technology, asians would not, and will not, survive in this world. However, being asian, they are incapable of explicating such an obvious assumption in their thinking. Only people with white genes, however small amount there may be in them, can see through the thick gluey layer of Confucian grease. So you will know—and since you are not really asian, you probably won’t know—how much real asians savor every drop of white blood and every small amount of white genes among themselves.  Asians who show some slight manifestation of white genes, such as maybe having very white skin, are highly prized, and treated like gods and goddesses. It is an irrefutable fact that white is superior. White man creates and dominates the world, whereas asian submits and worship white man’s world.

Does the truth hurt then? Does the truth seem too brutal, too harsh, too politically incorrect, that your genetics determine your social status seem too fatalistic, too impossible, that you will never be able to fight your genetic destiny and become something else too painful? Perhaps you can take some opium such as a religion or the secular progressive sect to alleviate your pain.