That word gets thrown around a lot. But I’m not racist – I’m just concerned. Specifically, about other races.

Why did you delete my comments from your page? All I did was try to dox the admins. All I did was send eight links, in a row, about people of colour doing crimes. All I did was drop fifteen ‘up yours’ emojis. All I did was blame asylum seekers for local unsolved or fictional crimes.

Well, well. It seems your page is not so open or welcoming after all.

Why did you turn off comments on that post? I only left eight comments. I had at least thirty more in me.

I had grand plans.

You don’t understand the beauty of a comment thread. It’s like a game of chess where you get to ignore your opponent’s moves and just keep on making your own. The winner is whoever sticks it out longer. I had gamed out every gambit and counter-thrust in our bout. Now it will never happen.

Why do you fold so easy? Why won’t you play with me?

…What?!

Now you’ve really crossed a line. You shared a news article about someone on my side doing something bad. How do you sleep at night, making baseless accusations? You want to get your facts straight. The nerve. I want video evidence. I’ll see you in court.

I got blocked from that page! So unfair!

All I did was send a message saying the admins were freaks and degenerate scum.

All I did was call refugees an invasion,

say that someone should burn down their homes,

and predict that they would be hunted down and beaten.

My expressions of glee were only implicit.

Please unblock me. Let me comment on your posts. All I did was ask if the admins were Jews.

And you couldn’t even answer that simple question!

Guess I struck a nerve.

Sad!

They’re afraid of the truth. They hate free speech. They refuse to let the people have their say. The facts don’t suit their agenda.

I’d even go so far as to say that they don’t appear to want to spend

all day,

every day,

reading my words.

Freaks. Sad!