The thing is, NONE OF US CAN IMAGINE THESE THINGS.
Because they are unimaginable.
That fact alone should command our respect, and our allegiance, and our support.
We can’t imagine being treated the way we treat others.
Ain’t that mighty white of us?
I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.
I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up, but I know I want it to be spelled right and punctuated correctly. I guess that’s something.
