To Hell with ye Adjective-Americans.

One-team, one fight.
Or one-team, 20 fights and we don't even get off of the ice.

Academia wants statistics and to be presumptuous on arguments as solid as ice, from sickle cell anemia to ice cooling and water warming.
Are there such things as races or aren't there?
There are naturally Adjective-American on Adverb-American Love Crimes involved in statistics, right?

Shut up.

We want to define racism based on prejudices (by definition requiring a basis of experience) but we don't want to see a complication of diversity as it relates to the assimilation that made the sound of a bubbling melting pot glorious.

We don't have to, so we won't walk a mile in someone elses shoes.  Ignorance is bliss.

I know this much. 

I'm not racist.  I'm culturalist. 

And as an American, I love my right to respect diversity, especially to the degree with which my culture made America a successful culture of cooperation, abundance and the freedom to volunteer or not.

The Freedom to Be Honest. Sometimes Blunt.

No matter who is President, I would respect this motherhumper:

The guy or gal leader who renames ridiculous organizations that don't deserve the dignity of naming themselves, essentially taking away some of their power.  Certainly some of the gusto of their marketing/PR power.  Let's ridicule their campaign.

Certainly, this practice isn't conducted or done willy-nilly and frequently as to agitate those and come off as a taunt to invite a show of power and a counter insult of sorts.

But fuck the islamic state.  Buttfuck the islamic state.

They are Muslim Township.

And when they run out of oil in the Middle East, they might as well be an ebola-ridden village in Africa with the attitudes they currently hold, because their brains are already operating that way.

We should call them "Muslim Township".

That's what they truly are in America.  Murderers.  And relatively insignificant in an American's life and world history.