Tonight I was hit with a hand full of eggs and huge rock on my back and called “Nigger” by a white guy in the backseat of a dark blue truck as I was riding my bike on Westheimer and Jeanetta. They drove too fast for me to get the license plate number. I had to get a cop to drive me home. This night makes me wonder how blacks did it back in the day, and why the community is looking the way it is now. I am trying not to cry, but I am in physical pain from the rock and not understanding why I deserved this.
uugh
But racism is over/this was an isolated incident/we’re all over that period now/etc etc etc.
Racism isn’t over. That’s an ignorant ass way of thinking, considering how society is now. Things have gotten worse. I was crossing the street a few years ago and some white guys in a old Honda called me a BLACK BITCH as they drove by. I’ve experienced racism at my own job from customers. Nothing has changed smh.
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reminds me of a fingerprint
^^^ thats because it is. idiot.lls
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