Wanna talk about it?
Are you sure?
Are you really, really sure?
lol but sometimes I really am fine and they make me start questioning shit by asking. like AM I? I donno anymore.
there’s a lot of things out there that traumatize black girls, but none of them are quite as unique in sting as watching a guy you really liked tell you that he only wanted something casual or that he only wanted to hook up with you, but a month or two later he’s showing off the white girl on his arm after talking to her for 20 minutes. nothing hurts like being subtly devalued like that. its the quietest slap to the face you can receive.
y’all remember that game in elementary school where each person would say one word and the next person would say a word etc so it’d create a cohesive story? let’s do that:
well playtime is over you’re all grounded