I miss the good ol days when we talked about love and hip hop, tip drill and hawt blondz who like black guyz
All jokes aside though, there was a sweetness that came from living in ignorance that I miss. Once you wake up there's no turning back breh. I can never look at black social issues the same. I can never look at white people the same.
The days of watching justice league after school, laughing at racist jokes my white "friends" would say to the detriment of my people, staying up late for BET Uncut, thinking latinos were our brothers of the same struggle, and fantasizing about fukking Kimberly from power rangers and the sister sister twins are long gone brehs.
I still have fun. I still game, love anime, watch sports, hang out with the homies, enjoy family time, and continue to pursue my dreams of being a great novelist, but shyt is just different now breh. Heavy is the mind of a conscious brother.
I guess what I'm saying is, though I'd never go back, I kinda miss being that dumbass kid who trusted white people
and jerked off to Dragon ball z hentai