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Originally Posted by Queen of Sanity
hmmm....When I first moved to the south I didn't have a car the first few months. While waiting at a bus stop a car passing by with nothing but male caucasians, between the ages of 18-22 yrs old, saw me waiting. Being the beautiful black woman I am, they felt compelled to throw an empty beer bottle at me that, fortunately, missed contact and at the same time called me a "F*cking N*gger". This was in late 2004. Oh yeah racism is whatever the racist makes it alright.  |
where was this?...
i aint seen the movie...(probably because) i figured it was just some "racism is a matter personal prejudice, and not institutional inequality and underdevelopment...every body is prejudiced (so you can't blame whites, or make them we-are-the-world white hippies feel uncomfortable)...and the solution to racism is to get together, holding hands and singing "kumbaya" rubbish...which is how this article frames it... |