Past the point of caring what people think of me when I write things now. All I want to do is see one person. Talk things out and not have them fly off the wall at me for saying one thing they don’t like. I can’t win. With or without them it kills me.
“i am so fucking done” i say as i pull myself from the oven. i have been cooked to perfection
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The White Stripes Videography (2001-2007)
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nigga-chan asked: I did not accuse all white people of being the same but thanks for totally misunderstanding and starting rumors about me :-)
I wasn’t talking about you actually. I was talking about http://ya-lahwi.tumblr.com/ ……awkward for youuu
rhizombie said: “you have to play your part in it also” omg I can’t who are these white fucks
I am the ‘white fuck’ who has just witnessed someone accusing others of being racist, and then they decided to accuse all ‘whites’ as being the same, and then has actively made racist comments about people of a certain race themselves. And now you, ‘white fucks’? Who the fuck are you to insult based on a skin colour, you’re vile.
luna-skylar asked: That input. Just. THANK YOU. Finally someone who makes sense. I am so sick of people telling everyone that it's impossible to be racist against white people. x
Haha no problem, it really gets to me too! x
when white people start arguing about cultures they have no part of
thats like two dogs arguing about whats offensive to cats what are you doing
I just want to say that as far as it goes for me, I start arguing once people start making derogatory comments about me or a certain race, which includes ‘white people’.
I’ve noticed mixed race people arguing about cultures they are not part of too. I’m so sick of people blaming ‘white people’ for most things and not looking at themselves. Racism applies in all areas, ‘racist’ is a term for hate against a race, not just people who aren’t ‘white people’.

…and then they made me their chief
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Idk if anyone else gets this, but I was sat pretty still and I just had this strange sweet smell fill my head and then seconds later it disappeared. I’m certain nothing in the room could have caused this so its quite confusing….

Frances O’Roark Dowell, Where I’d Like To Be
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