according to this sociology textbook I have from the 40's(ish) there's this chapter called "the negro problem"
and they're talking about kids with a black parent and a white parent have a tough time because, since they're part black, they want to be a criminal, but since they're also party white, they want to help society.
maybe our country is spending all of it's money on funding military governments in central america and killing people in the middle east, and all of that ****.. and since we don't have money left we're stuck with really old sociology books and make lame conclusions that are wildly inappropriate and offensive?
I realized, recently, that being a hawaiian/sicilian-- I have an ancestry of rape victims and slaves.
hawaiians- americans were all 'hey, what's up?' and then we were like, "hey, want some sugar?" since we had sugar farms.. and then the americans were like, "yeah, how about you make me some for no money and I sell it and collect the profit?" and we were all, "damn. that doesn't sound so nice."
and the sicilians, the Moors came over from africa and we were all, "what's up?" and they were all "i'm going to control your land for a few hundred years and rape all of your women to the point where your genetics turn from blond hair and blue eyes to black hair and brown eyes." and we were like, "****."
first I lived with cameron, carly, and my brother. And my brother and carly had just broken up and we were in a tiny two bedroom.
then I lived with cameron in milwaukee. he is a compulsive liar and did a lot of coke, and all the marquette stoners hung out at our house, even when cameron was in boston...
and then my brother, ben, paula, and jared. Super messy, tons of drugs (yay heroin?) and jared stole my moneys.
then tammy and she had paranoid delusions and after week and a half moved out without telling me.