Sometimes, I've wondered how I ended up being a native. But I don't contemplate it too much. The thing about being one is that your always gonna end up being mixed up with one race or another,maybe even with two. (Happened before, it wasn't funny in the least.) I remember during middle school,whenever I would talk with someone, it somehow always lead up to the question, "What race are you? Black or Mexican?" Now keep in mind, my skin is dark,but not too dark,leading to that question. I always got annoyed with this subject cause it was literally almost the first thing in a conversation. I could go just like, "Hey,h-" "What race are you?" "Da** it why!?" Ever since then,when I ever first meet someone IRL,the first thing I say is "I'm native American, don't ask anything else."
(A/N) Forgive me for the language! Its just how I am!
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My Life (Random Stories)
RandomI have no idea what to put here,but telling from the title,I'm just gonna tell random stories about me. Warning there will be language use in this...don't like it? You entered at your own risk.
