Story Time, I actually Forgot I Was White One Time

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California, is a melting pot, so many races so many different backgrounds and stories. I will Keep this short its rather disappointing but true. National Guard, homie ranting and raving how cool his moms birthday party for him would be. They not your Christians, booze allowed and no need for all that sin stuff. Homie, we gonna have so much fun. To bad was not talking to me. I go, I can make that one. They invited me to a couple of others and honest dude, Sergeant S brought to me this place and this dude creeped up behind me like was ready to murder me, but luckily I made a good impact on community they ran over and tackled his ass. Plus, I like to have fun, do not want to drive so blew you off because we cool but family may not like me. Anyways, used that against me. I can make that one, sure come on over moms gonna like I have a White friend. Needless to say never went. I could not tell if he was serious and never did truly invite me. Moral of story, there is none, just how life is sometimes. As long as do not have any true enemies and not in a county jail That day was a good day.