Saturday, September 09, 2006
Racists. (eye roll). I hate them.
If there is anything I hate, it is racists. And I can't think of anything more racist than band-aids.
This was first brought to my attention when I was standing in line to get into a club, and the bouncer was this big black guy who was obviously not taking any crap from anyone, except that he had this ridiculous band-aid on his forehead. The poor guy was standing there with the white-man's pasty flesh colored band-aid stuck above his eyebrow. The only thing that saved it was that he probably was covering some wounds that came from his latest knife-fight or something, so he still looked pretty badass.
But seriously, who do the white people think they are, trying to bandage the wounds of the world?
Snoopy band-aids. You are a step in the right direction. You may be the answer to the world's age-old dilemma. (though I am not sure if this guy would have commanded the same respect if he had little doggies on his forehead)
This was first brought to my attention when I was standing in line to get into a club, and the bouncer was this big black guy who was obviously not taking any crap from anyone, except that he had this ridiculous band-aid on his forehead. The poor guy was standing there with the white-man's pasty flesh colored band-aid stuck above his eyebrow. The only thing that saved it was that he probably was covering some wounds that came from his latest knife-fight or something, so he still looked pretty badass.
But seriously, who do the white people think they are, trying to bandage the wounds of the world?
Snoopy band-aids. You are a step in the right direction. You may be the answer to the world's age-old dilemma. (though I am not sure if this guy would have commanded the same respect if he had little doggies on his forehead)