posted August 19, 2006 03:39 AM
This is one P*ssed off Twinkie hating Indian: http://members.tripod.com/TopCat4/101description.htm
You might be a twinkie if...
you don't know what a 'twinkie' is.
you think 'twinkie' is a name brand of golden sponge cake.
it embarrasses you to be seen in the company of real Indians, so you'd rather hang out with twinkies like yourself.
Twinkies and Merchandise: you might be a twinkie if...
you have a plastic 'Indian headdress' hanging from your rear view mirror.
you have a dream catcher hanging from your rear view mirror.
you haven't noticed that your 'Indian jewelry' is stamped 'made in Thailand'.
you own many 'Indian art objects', but you have never been to a powwow.
you have a Nativity scene featuring a tipi and Indians in regalia.
you own collector plates featuring men with rippling muscles, feathers, and prostrate maidens.
you bought the collectible Barbie (tm) 'with authentic Native costume'.
you send greeting cards with images of Noble Red Men on them.
you want to get a "cool Native American tattoo".
you had your brother-in-law airbrush a big eagle on the tailgate of your pickup truck and you're not a Harley fan.
you bought the soundtrack to Disney's Pocahontas and sing along.
you wear the purple suede fringed miniskirt with knee high moccasins to a powwow and wonder why no one likes it.
your mother gave you a T-shirt with a picture of a scantily-clad woman petting a wolf for your birthday.
you wear plastic chokers to honor Native Americans.
you bought 'genuine Indian moccasins' that were made in a factory in Minnesota.
you have 'Native American scent' air freshener in your car.
you have never stood next to a dancer after five hours of powwow in the hot sun and therefore think 'Native American scent' is something you want to have in your car.
Twinkies and Names: You might be a twinkie if...
you gave all your dogs 'authentic Native American names'.
you named your dog, cat, or hamster for a famous Native American.
you want to know where to apply to get your 'Indian name'.
you had a dream in which you discovered your 'true name' is 'Spirit of the Red Wolf Who Runs with Crystals'.
you ask complete strangers for advice on naming your kids.
your mother gave you an Indian name, but it never occurred to you to ask her what it meant until it was too late.
Twinkies and Heritage: You might be a twinkie if...
you butchered a sheep while trying to shear it during your last visit with your "Navajo" grandma.
your great-grandmother was a 'Cherokee princess'.
your great-grandfather was a Cherokee princess, too.
feeling left out, you made up your own tribe.
you are one third Native American.
you want to know what tribe you're related to, but have no intention of actually doing the genealogy to figure it out.
you ask the Internet to tell you who you're related to instead of asking your relatives.
you think you should get in free to a powwow because you have 'Indian blood'.
you get defensive and evasive if anybody questions your Native credentials.
the framed picture of your great-great-great-granddaddy is really of a "chief" that you tore out of your high school history book.
you're the grandson of Tecumseh--you can remember sitting on his knee.
you are the great, great, great, great, grandson of Tecumseh (putting the number of his offspring at 24,473--more than the entire population of the Shawnee tribe today).
you didn't know that Tecumseh was Shawnee.
Twinkies and History: you might be a twinkie if...
you think Dances with Wolves is a great movie.
you're proud of the fact that you can name 'all five Indian tribes'.
your idea of a tribal dance is a ballet.
you wonder why that abalone shell has holes in the bottom.
you have no idea if the headband you're wearing was intended for a man or a woman.
your fur coats are all store bought.
you love Native American jewelry, but make it 'more attractive' by adding 'your own personal touches'.
you think militant Indians are 'a disgrace to the red race', but you just adore Sitting Bull and Crazy Horse.
when you see a person in traditional Native American dress, you pat your mouth and make 'woo woo' noises.
you admire Chief Joseph for what he said, but you're not sure what he did.
you call the Sioux people 'Lakota'--even the Dakota and Nakota.
when you meet a man with a mohawk, you assume he must be a punk rocker.
you have a mohawk--and you're female.
Twinkies and Spirituality: you might be a twinkie if...
you offered me a 'talking feather'.
you write in a stilted, poetic, formal English that sounds like a Victorian author putting words into the mouth of a Noble Savage character in a dime novel.
your 'Indian Spirit Guide' only speaks English.
you joined the Nuage tribe.
you just adore Mary Summer Rain.
you tell everyone how proud and humble and honored you are to carry a pipe.
you've been studying Native American spirituality for three months and are now ready to lead a sweat.
you're only interested in 'the good parts' of Native spirituality.
you were 'an Indian princess' in a former life.
you were 'a medicine man' in a former life.
you built a sweat lodge using instructions you found online.
you think that the hair on your back qualifies you to be a skinwalker.
you chose to leave the city and live on a mountain in a cabin with no running water.
you think all Native Americans spend their days communing with Mother Nature.
you bought a medicine bag, but you don't know what's in it.
you willingly pay $300 for an 'authentic sweat' with a plastic shaman.
you walk up to strange Indian women and ask them to bless your beads.
you had a sudden impulse to drive non-stop across America to the Black Hills--and you don't even know anyone out there.
you think the Black Hills are the only sacred Native site in America.
you're a shaman, and all your friends are shamans too.
you use words like 'squaw', 'buck', 'berdache', and 'shaman,' and wonder why people are mad at you.
Twinkies and Modern Native Culture: You might be a twinkie if...
you don't know who Leonard Peltier is.
you thought a powwow sounded like a great place to work on your tan, so you wore your swimsuit.
you don't drive a rez rocket.
you don't know what a "rez rocket" is.
your car is not made out of equal parts Bondo and duct tape.
you don't have at least something wrong with your car.
you have never mended your underwear, hemmed a dress, repaired a car, or made art objects out of duct tape.
you have to go and find some scissors to open your package with.
you don't have at least 4 feet of baling wire in the trunk of your car.
you think apples are for eating.
you've never been to a 49.
you've never woken up with a houseful of strangers fixing themselves breakfast, eating your bacon, and calling you 'cousin'.
you don't know what a CDIB card is, and wouldn't qualify for one even if you did.
you refer to a drum as a 'tom tom'.
you think 'heya heyaya' is 'the Indian word for God', because it's in all the songs.
your bumper sticker has a quote from Chief Seattle on it, instead of AIM.
when you meet 'a real Indian!', you hold your hand out like a stop sign and say, "How!"
you can remember 'that Indian guy who cried in the ecology commercial', but you don't know his name.
you want people to call you 'Chief', even though you are not the leader of a fire department, police department, or a tribe.
you call a shinny stick a 'LaCrosse stick'.
you've never used an outhouse.
you selected 'wallpaper with Indians, horses, and tipis' for your son's bedroom.
you've never heard of fry bread.
you won't eat fry bread because it has too much fat in it.
you've never eaten commodity cheese.
you've never used commodity cheese as a doorstop.
you hang Indian corn on your front door instead of eating it.
you've never eaten 'slow elk'--you're sure you'd remember if you had!
when served 'Indian steak', you complain, "Hey, this is bologna!"
roadkill makes you go 'Ew!' instead of 'Hey, new regalia!'
you don't know how many drummers it takes to screw in a light bulb.
HHOS: you might be a twinkie if...
you get annoyed if people are late.
you desperately want to date a Native American person.
you once mistook an Italian man for a Sioux chief.
you say, "You don't look like an Indian" to an Indian (or if you think all Indians look like Geronimo).
somebody asks a question about Native American culture, and you make up your own answer.
you interrupt an elder to tell them they're wrong because a history book you read said so.
you signed a petition protesting the slaughter of buffalo, yet you drop your trash on the ground.
you're a man, but you don't have footprints on your back from your woman walking all over you.
you have no idea why Native people laugh hysterically when they see you on the street.
you believe that 'freedom of expression' gives you the right to poke your nose into matters that don't concern you.
you ask a question, then argue with the answer.
last year you were into Buddhism, the year before that you were a witch, and the year before that you were a member of Greenpeace.
you got interested in Native culture from watching Star Trek.
you think it's an honor to Native Americans that Jeep named a sport utility vehicle after them.
none of your relatives has diabetes.
you think Native Americans should put up with your crap because after all "we're all related".
you feel sorry for the poor Native Americans who are so benighted they can't understand that you're right.
when entering an argument with a Native American, you attack their method of expression, instead of the points they have to make.
you exhort us to unite and work together and get along with each other--as if nobody had ever thought of this (obvious) idea before.
you have to have the last word every single time.
you think Indians have no sense of humor.
you think this list isn't funny.
you can't see that you are funny.
This list is close captioned for the humor-impaired.