So I've mentioned in another thread that I work in a startup incubator that houses a bunch of companies.
And mostly it's just
,
3 and a half brehs and me. The 3 brehs are standoffish 
.
Once in a while you'll see a black woman show up to visit a company or a friend or work for the day in the communal area, but no permanents...until now....maybe
I saw this slim brown-skinned beauty with natural hair 
taking pictures of the office space across from my company's work area. I was busy so it was whatever. Next day I go upstairs so my CTO could show me around this ruby project he wants me to work on. Guess who's there sitting on a couch pulling the
look with some yts. I go about my business and focus on the programming stuff, also pulling the even tho I don't actually know ruby and he's talking like I do
And who comes to sit at the table across from me? 
Now I can barely focus
She's stealing glances and taking off her jacket in sub 0 yt ppl temps to show off her tats while I'm
Then my other coworker shows up with a beer to explain some more ruby shyt that's got me
630 comes and I'm looking at them like
We leave and run into her coming back from wherever.
She hones in on me and smiles
, which doesn't seem like a big deal until you work around yt millennial hipsters all damn day with shytty attitudes and shyttier manners. I came to work yesterday and ran into her again in the hallway. She hit me with a big smile and said "Hey!
" She's the 1st stranger to say hi to me in that office in all the months I've worked there. My coworkers don't even greet me like that....
Black women ya'll
Who else knows what this feels like?
And mostly it's just
.Once in a while you'll see a black woman show up to visit a company or a friend or work for the day in the communal area, but no permanents...until now....maybe
I saw this slim brown-skinned beauty with natural hair taking pictures of the office space across from my company's work area. I was busy so it was whatever. Next day I go upstairs so my CTO could show me around this ruby project he wants me to work on. Guess who's there sitting on a couch pulling thelook with some yts. I go about my business and focus on the programming stuff, also pulling the even tho I don't actually know ruby and he's talking like I do And who comes to sit at the table across from me? Now I can barely focus She's stealing glances and taking off her jacket in sub 0 yt ppl temps to show off her tats while I'm
Then my other coworker shows up with a beer to explain some more ruby shyt that's got me
630 comes and I'm looking at them like
We leave and run into her coming back from wherever.She hones in on me and smiles
, which doesn't seem like a big deal until you work around yt millennial hipsters all damn day with shytty attitudes and shyttier manners. I came to work yesterday and ran into her again in the hallway. She hit me with a big smile and said "Hey!" She's the 1st stranger to say hi to me in that office in all the months I've worked there. My coworkers don't even greet me like that....
Black women ya'll
Who else knows what this feels like?
is there to lie about, sir? 
We don't work at the same company, just in the same space. I only spoke to her once and that's because she called me back to use my keycard to get her in the door. The coli would be ashamed at how fast I
