Later today (01/22/26), I'll tell you about a 5'5', fat, mostly Hawaiian looking librarian in her late 40s named Pua! I first met Pua in 2016 at the Pearl City Library. Pua transferred to the Hawaii State Library in early 2025. Here's a sample of what Pua's thinking. "That's what I was thinking...you're a teenage boy [I'm a married woman with a husband and kids]...poor, Mexican, criminal...arrest him...jump him... kick his ass..[my husband will beat him up]"... Pua portrays herself as a helpful staff member, but that's a facade. Pua could care less about the library's patrons.
While walking through the Business & Science section of the Hawaii State Library late last year, Pua looked over her shoulder to determine if I were checking her out (looking at her large buttocks*) as I sat at a computer. On New Year's Eve, she had a medical mask covering her mouth and as I stood next to the computer I was using prior to departing, thanking her for the work she does, she seemed to have blown me a kiss. What was she implying by this? The fact that she wanted to have a New Year's Eve kiss with me? Or the fact that she considers me poor** because I don't speak the local dialect THERE IS NO OTHER THAN ME : In A One Room Mansion, Laughin' - Knocturnal Emissions (Him/ME)? 💋
*Kree Espinada and other fat, large buttocks females have done the same. I think these low IQ, lower class girls think to themselves, "maybe this white boy [me] will be captivated by my cartoonish physique (large breasts, large buttocks) - my cartoonish physique courtesy of sitting on my ass and eating excessive calories https://x.com/RealJessica/status/2011844789726298623 - and lust after me then hand me all of his money."
**I also think Pua gets a kick out of seeing/hearing my roommate (a female Native Heathen from Pua's background) dominate and dicate me [a Haole]!
Pua's beliefs about me are similar to this part poor white trash-part Hawaiian woman's:
"He's Mexican*....He Looks Mexican...Poor Mexican...You're Not White You Want To Be White...He Can't Talk To Us...Kill That Fan(G) Boi!" - Average Looking White/Hawaiian Looking Women (37.5% Hawaiian DNA Or Less) In Her Late 30s - Early 40s In The Queen Emma Square Driveway. She Said This As I Literally Crossed She And Her 8-10-Year-Old Daughter's Path As They Sat In A White Ford Truck At About 7:15 Tonight (01/10/26). She Sees ME Walking Down That Street Around That Time On A Nearly Daily Basis, So She Timed My Arrival There. She Also Seemed To Have Been Training Her Daughter (Which Looked Similar To She) To Shoot ME! Like, "Shoot That Perverted, Pedophile!"https://x.com/_Doc_Hawaii_/status/2009360424584835456
*Why do Hawaiian idiots like she refer to me as 'Mexican'? because they recognize that I'm not from their culture (modern Hawaiian culture) and therefore consider me an outsider. This perception then biases their thoughts about me and their thoughts about me are along these lines, "You look Mexican. You're Mexican. You're not unique and special nor are you better than us because you're Mexican. So, you can't tell us about our culture and genes, poor, Mexican!"
I'm going to email the Honolulu Police Department today (01/22/26) regarding what appeared to be a 5'7-5'9 mostly Hawaiian looking female officer in the garage of Kokua Hale on Alakea Street at about 6:55 PM today (01/19/26) that turned her back to me as she noticed me walking northward past that garage and directed her flashlight at the bumper of a vehicle as if she were looking for fingerprints or shoe prints. I'm going to tell the Honolulu Police Department what she was thinking about me! I don't like what she was thinking about me! So, I'm going to report her to the po-lease!
Oh, I'm going to take a photo of the apartment complex of a white female in her 30s with a white male toddler that I walked past on Pele Street next to Vineyard Boulevard at about 4:55 PM today (01/19/26) then quote her. She's a neighbor of mine that lives in an adjacent apartment complex and thus often hears the conversations/arguments that me and my roommate have.
"That's what I was thinking* [everything he's reading about me and my family on this blog]...Zero [that fat, frog faced, Filipinos professor at SDSU gave you a Zero on your final paper]?...You're white [you, your father, mother, and siblings are white]?...Poor...Mexican...You got raped...smoke weed?...talk to yourself...POOR**" - A typical Brazilian dysgenic mashup (composed of a variety of genetically inferior racial lineages). This one appeared to have about 37.5% African DNA***, but like the majority of males from the Brazilian lower classes, embodied the prideful, pugnacious ethos of that subculture. He said the words I've attributed to him under his breath while we briefly spoke at the end of the sandy path directly in front of the OFF THE WALL surf break. He's likely seen me there (along that stretch of beach) and seen me walking from Pipeline to Foodland in Pupukea to Waimea and wondered who and what I was (whatever he'd previously thought about me was WRONG). I'm not too fond of the Brazilians in Hawaii, especially the ones in the North Shore. Why? because they're cliquish, standoffish, pugilistic, and territorial (there numbers have grown on the North Shore as they've acquired more property there, so they're now emboldened and feel they have the right to challenge people they consider outsiders in their territory). The Filipinos, Samoans, and Tongans in Hawaii see to be similar.
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I think the Brazilian dysgenic mashup was hoping to see me CRY or maybe he was hoping to see me ill, waiting to DIE! LOL! What a hateful, poor, piece of shit, 3rd world immigrant.
**He said "POOR" a second time as he exited the water about 45 minutes after speaking to him.
***I'm going to create a blogpost equating the racial hierarchy in Brazil to the racial hierarchy in Hawaii - a similar phenomenon is occurring in Hawaii where those Hawaiians with more European DNA and/or more Asian DNA are attaining higher socioeconomic status than Hawaiians with DNA of other racial groups or Hawaiians with a greater percentage of Hawaiian DNA just as Brazilians with a preponderance of European or Asian genes have the highest status and greatest wealth in that country.
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"Who?...I'm a murder...I'll kill you...Boy [you're not a man and I therefore won't acknowledge you when I see you]...Nerd...missing a tooth.." - A Tongan male in his 60s named 'John' ('John' likely isn't his actual name). I first met and spoke to 'John' in the sauna at this 24 Hour Fitness (Bishop Street) around mid-summer of last year (2025). 'John' is a taller (6'2-6'3), leaner, Tongan, but like most Tongans (and full-blooded Polynesians in general) has a penchant for fibbing (these people tend to lie through their teeth). During our initial conversation, 'John' seemed to have been receptive to what I was saying (we discussed diet, exercise, and Polynesian body type and physiology), but since then he's stopped recognizing me and speaking to me when I encounter him. Why has he had this change of heart? Because he's reading this blog, specifically what I've written about Hawaii (Tongans and Samoans in Hawaii), Hawaiians (modern Hawaiian culture and modern Hawaiian DNA), and Tela Girl and come away thinking "you're immature, you're not a man, you're a little boy with little boy ideas!" Plus, he's read the emails I've sent to the Finau brothers, Uiagalelei brothers, and Mac Schwenke and noticed that none of them have responded to me, so he thinks to himself, "you're a low status, loner that no one knows or respects." Or maybe he's related to the Finaus and is friends with Mac Schwenke and is therefore partial towards them. I don't know, but I think he may be waiting for me to disrespect him so that he can either fight me or have one of his male relatives (maybe a son) fight me.
When I walked past he and Chad as they worked out on a machine this past Thursday (01/16/26) (Chad is a 6'4-6'5. well-built, good looking, nice, white male in his mid-late 50s from Kentucky that's an engineer working on the Skyline Transit System in Hawaii), 'John' bent at the hips, lowered his head and began making a breast stroke motion with his arms, which ostensibly indicated that he was stretching his upper back, but from my perspective, hinted at the fact that he'd like to see me jump in a lake. Like, "jump in a lake, loser!"
Or maybe 'John' was wishing that my Tongan acquaintances would have thrown me into the pool! so that I'd have to swim like Greg Louganis. Maybe 'John' was implying that he considered me a homosexual like Greg Louganis.
