Help me yall
A lot of black men & women that date/marry out say "Black kids called me an Oreo growing up, they made fun of my skin tone/hair/being African, they said I talk like a white boy/girl, I was too fat/skinny" etc.
My thing is, at the same time this was going on, where was your mystical, almighty White Knight™ at to call you pretty/handsome and build your self esteem? How come they were nowhere to be found growing up, but you had to scavenge & loiter Caucasian spaces to find a mayo kang/queen to accept you?
Another thing, why are you so sensitive to still be hurting about getting roasted in school? Some derelict nikka/bytch said something to you on the boxball court in 2003? I barely even remember elementary school outside of some major events & outrageous moments
Idk brehs, I guess it might just be me. I got roasted a lot by black girls growing up. Hell, I'm from Miami, I got roasted by Spanish girls too lol. I went to school in the hood. I talk really fast & stutter when I get excited, my 7th grade PE teacher called me Silkk the Shocker, I used to be a baby beluga tugboat Sean Kingston fat nikka, and I'm legally blind in my right eye due to being born with glaucoma, which had me walking around looking like Lil Forrest Whitaker. For some reason, I didn't think to myself "Man fukk these black bytches, I'm gonna marry Meghan and buy a house in the suburbs and have little Drakes and Tinashes" I said to myself "Man, I need to improve myself so girls can like me." I just don't understand why people get so angry over getting clowned in the middle school lunch line on Pizza Friday. Instead of internalized rage & contempt, why don't people think about self-improvement?
A lot of black men & women that date/marry out say "Black kids called me an Oreo growing up, they made fun of my skin tone/hair/being African, they said I talk like a white boy/girl, I was too fat/skinny" etc.
My thing is, at the same time this was going on, where was your mystical, almighty White Knight™ at to call you pretty/handsome and build your self esteem? How come they were nowhere to be found growing up, but you had to scavenge & loiter Caucasian spaces to find a mayo kang/queen to accept you?
Another thing, why are you so sensitive to still be hurting about getting roasted in school? Some derelict nikka/bytch said something to you on the boxball court in 2003? I barely even remember elementary school outside of some major events & outrageous moments
Idk brehs, I guess it might just be me. I got roasted a lot by black girls growing up. Hell, I'm from Miami, I got roasted by Spanish girls too lol. I went to school in the hood. I talk really fast & stutter when I get excited, my 7th grade PE teacher called me Silkk the Shocker, I used to be a baby beluga tugboat Sean Kingston fat nikka, and I'm legally blind in my right eye due to being born with glaucoma, which had me walking around looking like Lil Forrest Whitaker. For some reason, I didn't think to myself "Man fukk these black bytches, I'm gonna marry Meghan and buy a house in the suburbs and have little Drakes and Tinashes" I said to myself "Man, I need to improve myself so girls can like me." I just don't understand why people get so angry over getting clowned in the middle school lunch line on Pizza Friday. Instead of internalized rage & contempt, why don't people think about self-improvement?