I'll date anyone I'm attracted to. That includes white, black, orange, yellow, or blue. Although I'm not usually attracted to ladies who could beat me up, which does narrow out some of the black girls around here and quite a few of the ladies from south of the border. If you think that's a joke, you should see my school.
most attractive woman i know is chinese and has naturally green eyes mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...green eyes *n
technically english/chinese looks chinese has green eyes i don't care, she's beautiful and has a dirtier mind than me *n
Although I appreciate this was your attempt at wittiness, being a mixed race person myself I don't really appreciate it.
YOU BASTID! *has flashbacks to GCSE english* nu-tech - to try and explain...those are the opening two lines from a poem written by a man of mixed race (jamaican/english) the poem concerns how the man has been treated due to him being of mixed race it continues: Excuse me standing on one leg i'm half-cast a pun on being seen as not fully 'cast' (correct to the 'mould') with respect to others i think i still have my fully-annotated anthology thing somewhere... *n
Got it in one, Big P Half-Caste Excuse me standing on one leg I'm half-caste Explain yuself wha yu mean when yu say half-caste yu mean when picasso mix red an green is a half-caste canvas/ explain yuself wha yu mean when yu say half-caste yu mean when light an shadow mix in de sky is a half-caste weather/ well in dat case england weather nearly always half-caste in fact some o dem cloud half-caste till dem overcast so spiteful dem dont want de sun pass ah rass/ explain yuself wha yu mean when yu say half-caste yu mean tchaikovsky sit dowm at dah piano an mix a black key wid a white key is a half-caste symphony/ Explain yuself wha yu mean Ah listening to yu wid de keen half of mih ear Ah lookin at yu wid de keen half of mih eye and when I'm introduced to yu I'm sure you'll understand why I offer yu half-a-hand an when I sleep at night I close half-a-eye consequently when I dream I dream half-a-dream an when moon begin to glow I half-caste human being cast half-a-shadow but yu must come back tomorrow wid de whole of yu eye an de whole of yu ear an de whole of yu mind an I will tell yu de other half of my story -John Agard This poem is dear to my heart mainly because of my English teacher’s hilariously inept attempt at a Jamaican accent. And yes my English teacher was a Stone-Age Hippy
my year 9 english teacher turned up to 2 lessons in the year - was stoned for both of them GCSE teacher was absolutely beautiful...she went to teach in switzerland after our year took GCSEs she was baout 5'4", slim, toned with long dark brown hair and kinda looked a little like a pretty version of konnie huq from blue peter (?) she kissed me in a pub about 2 weeks after GCSEs *n
If there's one thing I've learned in life (and I'll be honest... it's probably the only thing I've learned in life) it's that if you try to please everybody, you'll only end up pleasing nobody. So what if you don't like white girls? I'm white, and I don't give a ****. Do what makes you (and your gf) happy. edited by the language filter obeying eddie_dane... let's try to be a little more subtle than that please
this is the thing she is jsut one of the cash desk lasses & we were both going to the burger van anyway ive had more trouble about it & even tho i dont like it i had to bring my iron bar out of retirement (didnt use ibt bit it scares the hell out of people ) that should be the last of that for now at least
