I’m done being the respectful, polite black boy who gets out of the way and avoids confrontation when a friend of a friend or a coworker or whoever decides today’s the day to tell me why they think they should be allowed to say nigger, let alone the one who’ll stand there and let a fucking fascist tell me I should die so he can live.
Be The Hands You Wish a Bigot To Catch In The World

The anger in your words are so valid and relatable and I’m screaming. Fuck these “respectability politics”. Let me throw these hands.

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