I was called a racist yesterday by someone who actually meant it.
It came as a surprise, to say the least. I mean, sure, I’m well known for believing (and saying) things that most people find a bit, well, off-putting, but, come on, can you really show me any concrete studies that say that darker people aren’t any less qualified than lighter skinned people?
Past experience has shown me that you can’t.
And you can’t fight inconclusive results. It’s just the way the world works.
And it’s not that I want to judge an entire group based my my run-ins with a few select members of one or two ethnic classes, but hey, I want to fit in.
So I go where the people are. (The white people, of course.)
I told this person that I’m a big fan of shock-humor, that sometimes I say things just to see what people’s reactions would be.
Then I pointed out her that her boobs were slightly lopsided.
I don’t think she got the joke.
Probably it’s ’cause she was Asian. Those people have no sense of humor when it comes to these things.
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