The other day I was minding my own Black bidness #onhere serving the serve.
This white boy commented.
Something to the tune that the collective white we didn’t care.
And rather than read him about the time he took to inform me that he didn’t care blah blah rhetoric, I just blocked his ass.
Because, Nah.
You don’t get my peace. Or access.
I honestly don’t remember where I got the tee. I’ve never tagged it so Im thinking it wasn’t a Black shirtmaker.
And also?? I gotta full nappy ponytail. With no product.
Just a lil mo Black Excellence to sweeten the tee.