little white girl: dad is he a cotton picker? *points at one of those c00n on the team*
Dad: Why yes, yes darling he is
c00n: Yes i is lil gurl!! I mean! lil white gurl..., want me to do a jig fo yew!? here! watch me rythm!!
Yet still black americans love america...smfh
wake up, america dont love you
So when you leaving?
In my high school, in the cafeteria there was a huge mural of a plantation & workers that took up the whole wall. And our mascot was a Colonel.
So when you leaving?
I hate this logic. You can't leave everything you don't like.
Stuff like this really makes me appreciate living in New York. What the fukk is wrong with some people.