HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE
MAKE A WISH
the first post ever on tumblr
I WAS EXPECTING IT TO BE A REMAKE OF SOME SORT HOLY FUCK
WHO THE FUCK KEEPS BRINGING THIS BACK
reblog this because it shows up every blue moon
I FOUND IT ✊
I WAS SO SCARED IT WOULDNT BE THE ORIGINAL
I WAS EXPECTING JOHN CENA TO APPEAR
Freaked me out the first time, tbh.
In the past, I have felt bad that my best friends weren’t black. Most of the feeling was out of concern for how other people would perceive me. At the moment, I don’t care. God just made my sister in love a different color, and while she may not experience all my struggle, she listens and she supports me.
The key is that she listens. My two closest friends are white. When I want to talk about blackness, oppression, racism, they shut up and listen. They never try to derail conversations I’m having by talking about the plight of white females. Those are true friends. The extra step is getting them to be really down for the cause: fighting the oppression and racism that they see in their own lives, whether or not you’re around to witness it and give them a cookie. That’s the ultimate.
