So if you haven't seen my bulletin on myspace,you probably don't know much about these two pictures.My school has to wear uniforms and to battle the dress code,a someone started a petition website.You just type your name and you can leave comments if you want.When looking through the signatures to see if i knew any of the people,i saw a few comments like the one above.You can read all about my feelings in the message below.It was actually a text i sent my friend Hannah Medina.Instead of writing all new stuff,i just copy and pasted from the pocket pc.I could go on and on and say some real philosophical shit,but i don't feel like it right now.I'm pretty heated.I put someone's name all in the picture,but i really don't give a fuck.If he got problems,i'll gladly give him my IP address lol.
"This fucking dress code petition.I've heard of it,but I was too lazy to visit it.So I went on there and "Anonymous" said all this stuff and blamed blacks and Mexicans for the dress code.And then you look up through other signatures and you see "I agree with anonymous".That's some pretty harsh stuff.I mean there is truth to this.But whatever the thing that makes me maddest about all that is when I go out in public,no matter how tight my jeans are,how nice my polo may be,no matter how proper my language is..I'm still associated with that.I'm not ashamed to be black,but at the same time I am.And everyone says "racism is dead".Bullshit!I went to Burleson yesterday and I could feel eyes burning holes in the back of my head because I was "out of place".It's sad that Dr.King and them died for the death of this,yet it's still thriving.I shouldn't have to be afraid to wear a shirt that has Obama's name or face on it because if the wrong person saw me,he might beat the shit out of me.Like,when is this gonna end.Why can't we all get along?Even though it's kinda cliché,that is a good question.And I want an answer."
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