
I know, I know. I’m sick of Rachel Dolezal too. But think of it this way. She’s the gift that keeps on giving. She's a perfect example of liberal hypocrisy, arrogance and stupidity.
At this point, I seriously believe she has a disorder. And that’s not a stretch. Her own mother agreed that Rachel's “pathological.”
Rachel keeps saying that this entire thing is a “complex” issue. By “complex,” is she referring to her lies? Because boy, they're incredibly detailed.
In an interview earlier this year, Rachel told the story of her fake black father Albert Wilkerson, who escaped the Deep South after he assaulted an officer.
“My dad's exodus, the great migration to the North from the Deep South where they left on the midnight train because a white officer harassed and threatened to, was about ready to, beat his dad with a billy club and he whipped around and actually slapped the officer to his knees,” she said.
In this podcast interview, she said that her black father later went into the Marines and survived three assassination attempts from “white subordinates.”
“He has 24 years in the Marines too, so of course had three attempts on his life by white subordinates in the military because he was a superior officer,” she said.
Are these stories true? Who knows. I guess we’d have to ask Wilkerson. But the fact remains that she outright lied about this black man being her father. She tried to make it sound like she shared part of her “father’s” struggles.
But guess what? At the end of the day, Rachel doesn’t give “two sh*ts” what you think. For all intents and purposes, she’s black.
I imagine her morning routine consists of closing her eyes, clicking her heels together and shouting, “ I’M BLACK I’M BLACK I’M BLACK.”
And when that doesn’t work, she buys another bottle of spray tan.
h/t Truth Revolt