oh, god, we were at a friend's wedding, and james, the nephew of the groom asks his uncle how many black people lived in farmington. and rob says "too damned many....just kidding... there's four." edit: i guess it doesn't make sense unless i mention the nephew is black.
Ah beep beep walking down the street ten times a week Listen to my beat ungowa, ungowa, this is black power White boy destroy I said it, I meant it I’ll really represent it I’m a cool, cool ****** From a cool, cool town It takes a cool, cool whitie to put me down Don’t you pick my apples, don’t you shake my tree I’m a badass ****** don’t you mess with me Hotwater
I don't support racism. If I wanted to pick a fight, I'd do it against one guy. I'm not ninja enough to take on a room full of angry people.
it's just stupid. i mean, honestly, you're cutting out a lot of potentially gorgeous sexual partners and some friends, too.
I support my local hot black women. And friends are cool I guess. I'm not that into friends. Ladies or aquaintences is how my world is divided.