Adoption, race issue, and many more stuff are occupying my brain these days. Same as in the streets, I try to evict all these motherfuckers with my brain police but they hold tight, they didn’t get the memo to GTFO, apparently. /insert pepper spray pun
I could lay down exactly what I think about all that but I’ll save you some time. The point is, I just have this particular view and I censure myself a lot more these days. Audience, Twitter/FB and the rest don’t help.
I read this week that adopted people had often this problem of being seen as rude, because of the all detached from birth parents thing. So true. Dear friends, I save our relationship by not seeing you. I fight hard to not make the mistake of saying hard cold shit in people’s face. I just deleted a sentence saying that fake smiles and ethnocentrism in the society I live in are a pain in the ass, see? I swear I fight hard, trying to be as diplomat as I can. At the same time, that’s what people always like in me: honesty. Making them laugh or think by dropping the bomb.
I should write stuff for stand up comedians. Getting paid to tell sulfuric, acid, disrespectful stuff like no one else. Hell I even shock myself sometimes, that’s a good sign.
Laughing is such a good therapy.