There’s something my grandmother used to do whenever I’d start dating someone. I would tell her his name and then she would say “Oh, what part of town does he live in?”. That was her way of asking if my boyfriend was white. Oh yeah, my grandmother was an out-and-out racist, I know what prejudice looks like. [x]
"Madness is the emergency exit. You can just step outside, and close the door on all those dreadful things that happened. You can lock them away…forever."