Posted on 05/26/2016 12:07:52 PM PDT by Junior_G
People from the Indian subcontinent are still classified as “white” by the U.S. racial division system but as “Asian” by the Brits. Go figure.
People in India cover the whole color spectrum.
I guess they've got white, tan, khaki, cafe-con-leche, and black privilege, all at once.
Can’t they just accept the fact that black people don’t like to do everything white people do?
The deep conspiracy against Asian country and western singers. More at 11.
Ok, so let’s even up the sports world too with the percentage of crackers that should be on the teams, instead of AAs.
Lol, where’s their inner “happy baby”? These types poison everything they touch. Yoga, whatever it really “is” (there’s debate), is certainly not about chaos and disorder in the mind. Certainly not about negativity.
In an epi of “Dead Like Me”, the yoga instructor was black. Gave a lesson to Mandy Patinkin before moving on to that great big yoga mat in the sky.
Yoga requires focus and effort.
The same’s true with swimming, hiking, kyaking, and bicycling. Suck it up; people are free to choose their own passtimes.
Yeah, outrage at white people doing things from non western cultures is the latest fad amongst SJWs.
A couple of weeks before they went home, we invited them for dinner. I asked them if there were anything they couldn't eat, expecting to get a list of meats.
To our surprise, they said anything was fine, even beef. We had a long chat into the night about what the Indians from the south thought of those from the north (the bureaucrat and government official class).
It was as good as a barbecue in the Carolinas sharing our thoughts about the DC ruling class.
Absolutely not. White people have now culturally appropriated yoga. Down with white people.
Yow! And was there alcohol, too? Just to warm things up a bit...
Hey, Boo Boo!
I saw a kook who was standing on his head.
He flipped his lid like he should have been in bed.
I said, "what gives, man?"
He looked at me and said:
"I'm a yogi. I'm a yogi, baby.
I'm a yogi. I'm a yogi, baby."
Hey, Boo Boo!
And then the cat started strutting on hot coals.
He was wearing sneaks, but they were so full of holes.
He sang right out from the bottom of his soles:
"I'm a yogi. I'm a yogi, baby.
I'm a yogi. I'm a yogi, baby."
Hey, Boo Boo!
"Listen here, baby," the yogi man said,
"It's all a matter of the mind.
Just commune with your innermost being,
And baby, you'll be just fine."
He was hip, all right, wasn't he?
So I tried my best to dig my inner me.
I walked on coals, my head below my knee.
Until at last, I heard me say perfectly,
"I'm a yogi. I'm a yogi, baby.
I'm a yogi. I'm a yogi, baby.
Hey, Boo Boo!
Hey, Boo Boo!
Hey, Boo Boo!
A teacher at a gang-infested high school in Norwalk, Calif. told me that several students were afraid to go on an outing to Yosemite National Park because it was probably some other gang’s turf.
Time for Whitey clients to boycott her business if they are not appreciated.
Then she’ll have plenty of empty studio space for diversity.
Problem solved!
Because it isn't. At least not beyond the "artists". The rest of the industry is run by white men and most of the money is raked in by old white men.
It is dang funny to me that the guy who promoted "gangster" rap is so white he practically glows in the dark.
feh...
What passes for ‘yoga’ in the West is a joke - nothing more than a multi-culti form of calisthenics.
White housewives in leotards.
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