cut a girl off because they asked who was white, my mom or my dad.
And most already know this is an infamous question for people looking to determine how much respect they should give you.
Sometimes it’s harmless, but when it’s harmless it’s almost never phrased this way.
It’s a popular question from mono-racial black women especially and it kinda kills my motivation to keep talking to them after that.
Basically they’re hoping on your mom being black as the determining factor of who you are as a person. It’s annoying; I had more patience for that type of crap when I was a kid. Not as an adult.
Don’t get me wrong I love black women, just not the ones that are obsessed with things like this.
No real point to this post, just kinda venting because I don’t date very often at all. Which makes the bull crap all the more disappointing.
I could extend my thoughts on this further and some might relate, but I don’t feel like typing a short novel.