Colours are Lovely

Some people don't think white families are funny. I think they're hilarious. In America there's only two kinds of white: rich white trash and poor white trash. I love my families and i don't equate money into loving them. I don't know why people identify as only an American when they’re white, because do people just call themselves yellow when they're Asian, or red when they're Native American. Plus it gets kind of complicated when it gets into biracial people, and white people who can get tan and it's a mess, so the color thing is just not working anymore. I don’t like those orange blondes that are a freaky turn on white people. They wear white, have white hair, have blue eyes, unless they have contacts that make their eyes blue, a white dog, and a brown or orange complexion, it's so ugly. The only people that should have colors are the Rainbow people. The non-heterosexual and non-cisgender communities. My white trash family is obsessed with the New England tight-ass way of expressing American culture. It gives me shivers. And here I am in this WHITE group of people with my rainbow self like a Christmas tree every Christmas, and being a punk, and wearing black clothing. And did you notice that you have to stop yourself every year from saying to your family, "This food is divine." :) <3