I'm fed up with people getting back at me for getting mad at the things that happen as a result of the popularity of Ellen DeGeneres and Tim Burton.
I met a black guy today who worked somewhere, and I ended up inquiring about him in some way that led to him giving me his race, which he tried to say was mixed. Then, he said he thought I was Chinese, and he said like oh your eyes and some other stuff I don't remember and the hair. I don't really see how my hair is Chinese. He asked if I was full-blooded Chinese, though. However, he was kinda abusive, and he made me feel like I was kinda tacky and weak. I walked with him and talked for it seemed like 45 minutes. He has my number and is supposed to call.