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I need to short on my cursing but I can't promise I will stop .

BITCH IM SICK AND TIREDTTTT OF BEING ASKED IF IM MIXED.

I never drop my hair out of a bun or ponytail or braids and when I do bitches ask if I'm mixed.

LMAOOO I WAS ABOUT TO SAY MY REALNAME. SIKE .

"...shay are you mixed?"
"......no."
"You just look (Indian,Somalian,etc."
BITCH.

Like they continue to sit there and keep guessing. Oh you're Indian, oh you're mixed with Indian, oh you-

No bitch. I'm not from the islands , im not Hawaiian ,I'm not mixed.

I have a name that people really don't recognize as familiar and it doesn't sound like it's from a certain culture or whatever .  I just got so fed up with people asking me because I'm tiredddd of not being able to just be pretty and be black.

Like fucking damn , let me be.

Though the only reason they ask if I'm mixed is cause I don't have the features of a west African, I don't really look like the people around me.

Bitch I'm Eritrean. And I'm cute. And I'm adorable, I was hanging with extended family so I had injera for the whole week. IVE MISSSSSED INJERA SO MUCHHHHH. Ugh if anything or anyone is my baby, injera. I will name my future baby poodle injera . I love fooooood.

But seriously I don't meet a lot of Eritreans, I meet lots of Ethiopians and even more Sudanese and Somalians. that's literally every East African I've met. ughhh I wish to go back there so bad but I'm going to see my cousins in awhile .

My cousins speak fluent Amharic and it's about to suck cause I don't even understand it 😂. I only understand Tigrinya. If no one understands what I'm saying look that ish up.

Imma sleep 🙃

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