…as I stepped over the curb, I became excruciatingly aware of my skin color, and my heart pounded with social anxiety. In going around a single block, I got stares. Mine was the only white face around, and for five minutes, five blocks from my home, I was a stranger in a strange land.
Full Metal Cynic
What your mom never told you about life: either the glass is half full of piss or it is half empty of piss.
Please do not feed
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