Honestly, I don't act like Woody Allen, contrary to presumptuous asinine beliefs in pop culture. And I don't look like "Jonas Racist Brothers" so much as I look like some Arab World news footage guy and a Chinese guy minus the narrow eyes. Berber, Moroccan, and Mongolian, to be specific. If you know what someone (a late 20's young MAN with facial hair) living in Berber, Morocco, and Mongolia (China) looks like, you know what I Look Like. Minus the stiff personality and accent. TV Lies. I have the black frizzy unruly hair, glasses, the copper skin tone, and the facial structure to verify this.
And also, I'm a descendant from an ancient Mystical, Regal, and Eurasian Warrior Class on my Biological Father's Side.
And also, I'm a descendant from an ancient Mystical, Regal, and Eurasian Warrior Class on my Biological Father's Side.
STILL wanna "date me", puny little teenage high school white girl?
Didn't think so.
But yes, my existence is the result of an interracial biological American parental relationship, a closed American adoption, a white birth mother with a high I.Q., a multiracial father with diverse Eurasian heritage, and a white American adoptive family with no interest or regard for my racial identity or the status of my birth family ("We ADOPTED YOU. That's ALL that should MATTER."). Just lots of geographical and racially statistical information and data that's been kept and concealed from me, purely because I grew up in a closed adoption.
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