I grew up in the 60's, and out of the several things that bother me, the most prominent is the censuring of free speech. I made friends with the outcasts because the rest didn't want to deal with me & I didn't know how to deal with them (I have aspergers.) (Granted, one of them was a psychopath with schizo, and the other I bullied heavily, bit, beaten, and called fat for 4 years of his life in elementary school eventually we "made" up, but I said I wanted to kill him, and it ruined 4 years of work cause he pissed me off.) I had a habit of sticking myself in any group even if I wasn't wanted. It's just how kids are they love to place people in neat little boxes it's how social cliques develop between small groups of people. Got a step sister who'se 1/8th White, 1/8th Asian, and 1/2 Black. idk what it is about korean women they can be 1/16th korean, and still look hella asian, but my uncle who'se 1/2 asian looks more white than korean, and my mother's brother is unmistakably white. Now I just show them a picture of my sister. "You aren't asian." I close my eyes, and squint It went from: "He's the weird kid" to "Oh, he's part asian." "You got a small dick." Before that it was just my "Whitey Tighties" in the locker room lmao. The perspective of me completely changed the moment I told people I'm part Korean. (At least after it all happened when I became an adult a few years back about 25 now.) I'm 1/8th Korean myself I found the racism in middle school & high school kind of endearing.
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