GloriousFight
I Hope My Death Makes More Cents Than My Life
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It's kinda funny now looking back at it, but years ago a work friend at college invited me to a party he was throwing at his house. I got there and chilled, brought some weed to share so that I wouldn't be standing against the wall all night awkwardly. One of his housemates brought some high school friends from New Jersey (yeah you know where this is going) and they showed up at the house wearing khakis and backwards baseball caps. One of them, came over to ask me to let him take a hit of the joint I was passing around with a few others I knew from work. We let him in to the circle and he just stood there taking multiple drags and not passing it around or offering it to anyone else. We tried to make conversation with him but all he did was complain about the city and how the girls were so much better back home. Then when I asked for the joint back from him again he told me to just let him have the rest because it was janky ass weed anyway. I don't know why I got so triggered over this but I ended up getting into an argument with him about giving me my joint and eventually he threw it on the ground and called me a "stupid bitch N***er". This caused my other workmates to start insulting him to and eventually the housemate that invited the douchebag came outside to settle it.
I couldn't help but think that guy would have called me the n-word if I were an actual Black guy. He obviously thought it was safe to call me that because there was a near zero percent chance an Asian college kid would beat him up or shoot him, and he was right.
I couldn't help but think that guy would have called me the n-word if I were an actual Black guy. He obviously thought it was safe to call me that because there was a near zero percent chance an Asian college kid would beat him up or shoot him, and he was right.