Do skinheads like this film ?

"I’m a skinhead and i’m not racist, i’m a skinhead who is against the new masculinity of today... what is metrosexuality, extreme sensitivity and unethical behaviour."

Why?

princess,

Perhaps what you recognize is the higher self, not my brilliance per se. That's why it sums up your thoughts.

On a daily basis, I deal with ignorance with a silent internal whimper but an external display of grace.

The other day an older women in the store actually shoved me. She'd been crowding me for some time. She was showing her daughter a scarf while crowding me. I was ready to let her pass by had she asked, but she decided to shove me into the food conveyor belt. There was no rush, but her limited mind told her that violating my personal space and my person was okay since she wanted to get past me to where he daughter stood. She shoved me so that I was very uncomfortably pinned against the conveyor belt, disgraced and a bit humiliated. The cashier gave me a look of apology and maybe pity. I later had to check my brand new purse that I received this past holiday for tares caused by her and checked the contents for broken items. In the recent past, someone broke a CD by leaning hard on my purse. I found a small puncture in my new purse but she hadn't broken the small headset I'd just put in it that day. In recent years, women in stores have charged at me when they feared their boyfriends would become attracted to me. One large woman charged at me after looking back over her shoulder at me, but I refused to be intimidated and stood my ground. It was like a game of chicken. She rushed at me then at the last second went around me. Once in Santa Monica a man deliberately came from across the street diagonally to cut me off as I walked, he did it so that I had to stop to avoid walking into him. Most men are respectful and don't violate women that way, but this man was extremely ignorant and extremely hostile. He was obsessed with getting my attention and invading my space. He might have wanted to feel "superior" to me since he believed himself to be inferior to me. I still remember the stress he caused by his hostility because I felt that he was a serious danger to me. He seemed to target me and singled me out from across the street. His ignorance comes from wasting his time attacking people who are carefree and going about their day. To me he was like a wild animal let loose in the city, a man from the jungle who'd found a suit to fool others into believing he was like them.

What it comes down to is that low IQ people don't respect the rights or space of other people. They have very poor impulse control. They have below average coping skills for dealing with people who they wish to not exist. They pick the wrong enemy and waste time fighting the wrong battle because they are misled. For my sense of self to be preserved I think first to have grace and show dignity. Be above it. Always be above it. History proves that ignorant people love to rip others apart and claim a god is on their side.

Then there are those looking for financial game who prey upon people going about their day by doing almost imperceptible hostile actions like the way a paparazzo will keep his hand in front of a celebrity's car to make himself injured.

I had a gorgeous neighbor who always made me laugh but whose education was entirely ruined by an abusive mother and absent father who worked in the movie industry and was always away on location. I still love him to death and even let him kiss me once. He never once uttered the word god and never harmed anyone. He was hit by a car while riding my bike and all I cared about was his safety. I never complained about the bike, he was worth it. The very wealthy woman who hit him and destroyed my bike was probably elated that he was fine too. I didn't waste time thanking a non-existent god for sparing his life. For some reason, I simply decided to show grace and never complained or mentioned the bike ever again. We actually laughed about how he survived unhurt when the bike was so mangled. Many years later asked me to have his child. Life is so much better when you "think outside the box" which is one of the greatest rewards in itself.

I realize I've been attacked from all sides: above below and from beside me. Many people want their lives to be made easier by taking what belongs to others and some don't want to feel deficient so they try to knock others down a notch or block others. There are those who don't have much self-discipline so they leech off of me to profit from my self-discipline. I used to be vilified for going to the gym too much by others who didn't want to appear to neglect their health. A male friend who wanted to be filthy rich made a comment that I was too muscular but tried to get me into bed after he divorced his plump wife. He wouldn't say, "I like your body better than hers." He never boosted my ego. He didn't succeed with me but eventually made a lot of money. His insults failed to give him what he wanted, a position of domination over me. He's now remarried but still tries to make excuses to see me. I ignore his requests because his tactic is rather self-serving and ruthless. He thought tearing me down spiritually would make me putty in his hands, he was wrong. His goal was always only to prove to himself and to his friends that he was better than me or could own me. From the other side, former friends have tried to seduce my past boyfriends by insulting me or insinuating that I acted improperly, or have successfully seduced my dates at parties while I was at the party or coworkers have arranged dates with men who I was dating then began to dress identically to me. That's what I call blocking. Worst of all though are those who've stolen my intellectual property, they've stolen years of my life in doing so. That is irrecoverable. The rest I can handle. Stolen intellectual work I cannot accept. That sort of lack of self-control invites nothing short of war. No one takes my body, it will always be mine despite shoving and insults, but steal my intellectual property and a person is begging, pleading for me to come after them so that I can hold a mirror up to them. I am more than happy to show them who they truly are. It is my Constitutional right to pursue happiness. I'm a happy warrior. Beware. I am not afraid.

All animals defend themselves. I proved many times through grade school that I refuse to engage in combat. I won't lower myself or harm my reputation by engaging in combat when intentionally provoked. But I will defend myself against acts of aggression, theft of my stock which I consider an act of war as it is an act meant to deprive me of strength and life and of my ability to properly care for myself in old age. I will defend myself against acts of war meant to impoverish and enslave me. I am an evolved animal that does not believe Earth is flat, that does not believe a holy spirit wants me to be like Job showing faith when hardship is intentionally foisted upon my back. I am an animal with an evolved brain that I use to improve my life and the life of those dear to me and society as a whole. I will not be weakened by individual leeches or leeches united who make me their host because their brains are inferior and they have no self-control nor self-discipline. Leeches will only make me stronger and smarter. They push me into hyper-awareness.

Bicycles can be replaced, not so for life.

My guess is that this film vilifies skinheads who themselves are victimized and have moved into hyper-awareness. Radicals are often fighting for their lives. They don't want to be hosts to leeches. Leeches want a free ride and attempt to dominate them. Skinheads refuse to be enslaved. There are some groups who pose as skinheads only to give skinheads a bad name. Are Bruce Willis and Howie Mandel skinheads or have they just gone bald? It's easy to look like one, but who is really inside? Bruce Willis portrayed a Jewish skinhead's father in "Alpha Dog." Does he relate? He might hate Anglos because he said he was in hiding during WW2 as a target of religious bigotry. He might try to vilify an Anglo skinhead in movies to give them a bad name or falsely claim an Anglo was a skinhead when he wasn't one as an act of vengeance against the Anglo race. Who knows. I'd never trust a movie to give me the whole story nor the big picture. We have to see each the big picture to save ourself, there's no god or Superman to do it for us. Ignorance is not bliss, it's confusion.

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I like it and I'm a skinhead, but that's just because my hair got really thin...

Damn Father and his bad genes.