I went to the warehouse today because my friend wanted to buy some chocolate. My other two friends bought them some skittles. Me nd my friend went to wait at the end of the checkout for them because the line was full. While I was waiting I noticed two security guards eyeing me up like I was a thief just because I’m black. Me and my friend watched the customers walk by and out the door. When it was time for us to go they decided to check all our bags and even asked me to unzip my jacket. I was thinking WTF ?? what makes us any different than anybody else what’s that saying again ? Don’t judge a book by it’s front cover because it doesn’t define what’s inside. All this time they were frisking us the real thieves could’ve been walking out the door because they’re too busy just guessing and accusing whoever they like.

I like chocolate, sleeping, eating, shopping. I love my boyfriend more than anything. I am a lover not a hater I have nothing against anyone.

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