Dear White Woman: Fuck You!

I don’t owe you anything.

You roll down your window to point out the bike lane on your far right.

I’m turning left.

I’m not going to smile and wave.

I’m not going to politely explain my reason for making a left turn.

I don’t owe you an explanation.

I don’t owe you anything.

I don’t owe you politeness.

You have no right to interfere in my day.

You have no right to an explanation.

You are garbage.

A human waste of space.

Fuck you.

You use your feminine whiteness as a bludgeon.

You beat anyone who doesn’t fit your narrow white world.

You morally justify yourself, as you wave your hand and loudly explain how bicyclists should make a corner to corner turn, using the crosswalk.

As if you understood everything there ever was to understand about bicycling.

Fuck you.

You’re lucky I’m white too.

If I weren’t, you’d be publicly shamed for the racist that you are.

Yes, you’re a racist.

You white perfidy.

You’re prejudiced against anything and anyone who doesn’t conform to your whiteness.

I hate you and all the white women like you.

Fuck you!

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