NOT A TROLL/BAIT THREAD. I actually went through trials and tribulations. This is one of the only sites where I haven't trolled on and for a good reason
The reason why I come at Sambos and uncle toms, so much is because I used to be one. Yeah, ya boy Joe was on the
too like Jordan. Especially, my first year of middle school back in the day. I didn't grow up with a lot of White folk like that till middle school. I've bumped into them, but not until 7th Grade. In 7th Grade through 9th Grade I started to hate myself and try to fit in with them. I did it mainly because I thought by acting a certain way I could get more opportunities. Boy was I wrong, they turned on me my 9th Grade year all of them 
So, it was basically do or die for me and I started to look within and see what was wrong with me 
Then, I realized I wasn't proud of who I was. After that, I started to look at my people and other minorities. I learned all about my culture and etc. Don't get me wrong I hate no race, but I know how NOT to hate myself in the process. I like everyone and that's just how I am. Point of the story, people respect me more now that I act like myself. Those same people who turned on me came back to me which normally doesn't happened and conversed with me. People who act fake will never be true or get anywhere. Be proud who you are and where you come from 
Never look down on your fellow man that's next to you either
Plus, that Alabama trip that my mother took me on in 2010 at 15 years old gave me my wake up call. I'm proud to be a person of African descent
Sometimes, I still get depressed, but I just came to the realization that life is like a puzzle. Meaning, you just have to put it together. Example, jobs, family, girlfriend, or whoever.
The reason why I come at Sambos and uncle toms, so much is because I used to be one. Yeah, ya boy Joe was on the
too like Jordan. Especially, my first year of middle school back in the day. I didn't grow up with a lot of White folk like that till middle school. I've bumped into them, but not until 7th Grade. In 7th Grade through 9th Grade I started to hate myself and try to fit in with them. I did it mainly because I thought by acting a certain way I could get more opportunities. Boy was I wrong, they turned on me my 9th Grade year all of them So, it was basically do or die for me and I started to look within and see what was wrong with me Then, I realized I wasn't proud of who I was. After that, I started to look at my people and other minorities. I learned all about my culture and etc. Don't get me wrong I hate no race, but I know how NOT to hate myself in the process. I like everyone and that's just how I am. Point of the story, people respect me more now that I act like myself. Those same people who turned on me came back to me which normally doesn't happened and conversed with me. People who act fake will never be true or get anywhere. Be proud who you are and where you come from Never look down on your fellow man that's next to you either Plus, that Alabama trip that my mother took me on in 2010 at 15 years old gave me my wake up call. I'm proud to be a person of African descent Sometimes, I still get depressed, but I just came to the realization that life is like a puzzle. Meaning, you just have to put it together. Example, jobs, family, girlfriend, or whoever.
