A black guy told me he loved me yesterday.
Yes, it wasn't like he sincerely loved me (because that'd be a little weird), but it was still cool.
We were in Creative Writing, and he was doing a presentation on setting in fiction. To illustrate the effect setting has on scenes in movies, he played a clip from the fourth Star Wars movie. I said, "Man, I love Star Wars!!!" and without missing a beat he said, "And I love you!"
Aww. Even though he doesn't really love me, I love that a black guy told me he did. Gets me in touch with my inner soul.
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Nobody commented on this post because that sounds SO racist.
I'm dying.
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