There's a reason I hate my family, and that reason is this: not only are they a family of narcissists, they're also a clan of racists.
Name any race other than white and they'll find something bad to say. Blacks, Asians [or, as they say, "orientals"], Mexicans, Middle Easterners, anyone.
A bunch of Slovakian French morons who believe they're perfect and superior to everyone is what I have for a family. How blessed I am!
I hate it. Most of the people I look up to and model my life after [career wise anyway] aren't white. It's such a pain in the ass to be told that what I like is wrong just because the people I look up to aren't like me.
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