I have never. Lol I'll slap a nigger if he expects me to. Bitch you better work it out
I can't stand the fictional concept that is race. I feel so dumb when saying words that I cannot define. & Shit me if I know what "race" is. And don't be checkin for me. Fuck you think it is?
Isn't it the most annoying shit ever when Person A says "I'm not racist, I hung out with a (insert "inferior" race here) last night." or "One of my best friends is (insert "inferior" race here)." Personally, when I think of my friends, their physicality is a secondary thought. Just how when people think of me, I don't want them thinking about how I look. Remember me for who I am as a person, our experiences, or some shit. If you're gonna be like "Damn she was skinny, but you seen that phatty?" then I rather you don't even bother remembering me at all. Just that you think of your friend's race when you need to support "the truth" makes me think that you're a little funky. Why is your friends race the first thing that pops into your head? And on top of that, I believe that if you are not doubting yourself and you can accept that the person doubting you is just a dumbass, you wouldn't even have to waste breath defending yourself. It's a dumbass; why bother?
Do Caucazoids truly not understand how much dumber that makes them sound? I mean really. C'mon son.
I really do despise when niggers come in the movie theater. I don't give a fuck if our ancestors was brothers, bitch. Shut the fuck up and get Caucazoidinal in public places.
Who gon' check me, boo?
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