Everybody who knows me
Knows I have a shit ton of wrong ass opinions that I can’t justify. But that don’t mean I have to change them. If someone is offended by me because I’m white and I say a thing a way that seems like I’m trading on racial tropes and stereotypes, then they don’t fucking know me. I’ve internalized every Janet Jackson dance move, Paris is Burning ball move, and hip-hop cliche of the last 30 years and you can’t fucking take that from me. So I’m not black. I’m still your brother.
"I’m bashing your head in with my white faggotry and you can’t take that away from me because I’m your ‘brother’ literally up until the second it inconveniences me"