When one of my friends tells me she’s talking to a white guy and I ask to see a photo I have high expectations because if you’re going to dabble into those of The Village Hidden from Melanin he better at least be hot but I’m always disappointed.
I saw something similar, but black girls have to start asking themselves, “Is he hot, or is he just white?” Out here dating Voldemort looking dudes because their skin is pasty.
I’m just reblogging because “The Village Hidden from Melanin” is freaking hilarious. Okay, carry on.
And they don’t even think about it. Don’t talk too loud, don’t make too many requests, don’t complain too forcefully about shitty service, put up with weird ass slightly racial compliments. And sometimes we joke about it like “lol! Better not do (normal human thing) cuz then people might think we’re uncivilized niggers” but it’s a painful constricting way to live. And not a type of way of living that non-Black people will understand