Get ready for what this blog is about, because it is not just one thing. It's: narcissistic pictures of me. Lots. Rappers, but Drake specifically. Words, because I love them. Too much of the Kardashians, and too little about school because hey, I'm pretty much done. It's a lot of living vicariously: the food I dream of indulging in, the places I dare to dream of visiting, the boys I want and the girls I wouldn't mind being like, I mean being friends with. It's all hands on deck.
“Oh, thank you, I didn’t know how to act Latino”
“This one has the good hair”
“Growing up it felt like I had to pick a side” amen.
It’s not something a lot of people think about, but sometimes no matter what race you are, and no matter what you identify as, your skin color can make a huge difference and people think lighter is better and darker is not. Or somehow if you’re dark you’re this or if you’re light you’re this. The guy at the end is right, I identify as myself as this.
Being mixed is something else man.
(Source: mixed-girl-problems)
“Oh, thank you, I didn’t know how to act Latino” “This one has the good hair” “Growing up it felt like I had to pick a...