mjeux
Mjeux
mjeux

Oh, here’s a laugh at my expense if anyone happens to need it :)

She would have been hounded even if she was white. The racism is just extra shit on top of the shit.

She’s better than them. She wasn’t born in a palace. Not many of us are. But she’s no gutter rat like most of the British tabloid press that has set upon her.

It may not bet he woman of color thing... Most people probably wouldn’t know that from just look at her. I just had to explain to a colleague that not all people of color (specifically black people) are brown. *rolls eyes*

I knew Markle was going to get hounded as soon as the dating rumors started all because she’s mixed. I know that there is a large swath of women out there that take personal offense and are outraged by this because someone that is half-black and therefore unworthy, is dating their prince. God it’s fucking 2016...

White women pissed that a woman of color is infringing on their irrational, should’ve aged out of this by now Princess fantasies?

I feel awful for Meghan Markle, especially with the racism that’s been hurled her way.

What exactly does it say about me that “feel completely seen” as pertaining to her relationship at all times is something that sounds fucking terrifying?

I love how open and loud she is about how creepy the obsession with her having a man and kids is.

Leave Jen alone.

I’ve never liked Jennifer Aniston. There. I said it. She was the worst Friend (yes, worse than Ross) and her presence in Office Space took something away from what was otherwise a perfect movie. I don’t think she can act. There. Said that, too.

Especially in Times Square. It’s got a barely concealed level of 24/7 crazy. Don’t tell the tourists ...

I keep my back on the wall whenever I can. My boyfriend thinks I’m ridiculous and stands on/over the yellow line every time.

My biggest fear is watching someone fall or get pushed onto the tracks, cause you can bet your ass I’m standing WAY BACK away from that yawning hole of death.

Agreed. As a NYer I always look around as the train pulls in since this is my nightmare.

Maybe not a shitty person but one who has awfully detailed first thoughts.

Jesus, this, next to terrorism, is my biggest fear in NYC. I always stand far back from the yellow line when the train is coming in and try to stand near a pillar (because I think that I could grab onto it. I probably couldn’t. But. You know).

Am I shitty person for wondering if the husband of the woman killed is having an affair with the woman who pushed her? Probably yeah, but that’s what popped into my head.

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These are colored but it’s the same thing.