Honestly as each day passes I'm feeling less radical and more radical at the same time, if my young adultese makes sense
A week or so ago I was talking to a (white ) friend of mine from the UK, normally we don't really talk like that but both of us stayed up all night, and we ended up talking about growing up poor and paganism and a bunch of other stuff, just a pretty chill time
I dunno, feels like I can relate more and have better conversation other lower income folk, Black and cac than I can with bougie brehs and brehettes, who are the majority of people I talk to online outside thecoli
Maybe if we unite under class struggle then throw non-Blacks to the curb after an alternative to capitalism becomes commonplace
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