Spending time reading scribblings on gas-station bathroom stalls can give you a clue about the underlying dispositions of people in the area.

I live in Northern Virginia and on weekends I like to escape to the surrounding countryside.  The further I get from ground-zero, the more white the population becomes.  In the area between, there seems to be a large amount of underlying (hidden) racial strife, as evidenced by the pleas for help scribbled all over bathroom stalls in the gas stations I frequent.

I say “pleas for help” but really, they are the rantings of angry white youths who have no idea how to articulate their feelings or intellectually defend the cries of their heart.

So, my heart went out to these would-be brethren, and I decided to begin scribbling back in the hopes of inspiring them to do a quick internet search.  If they could stumble across a website like Kinism.net for example, then they would find a wealth of resources and knowledge…a soul-filling source of information!  I know when I was forced to endure the racial utopia of government school, I would have latched on to ANYONE or anything that even remotely seemed as if would support me as a white boy. 

If I had heard anyone speaking authoritatively concerning the race issue, and standing up strongly for whites as a self-identifiable people…I would have jumped at the chance to learn more.

So…I got out my pen, and began to counter-scribble.

Don’t worry…I didn’t mention any website by name; I don’t want to incriminate anyone.

But still…if you had the chance in one or two sentences, to present a Kinist message to a curious youth, what would it look like?