I want to learn more about this dynamic from an academic point of view. This has to have a formal name, I’ve experienced it myself (though I have never had the gall to tell those people that I see through them) so many times.
I have family like his wife. One of them is my own cousin who married this woman that makes illegals immigrant jokes to his face when he’s a brown Guatemalan. But hey, at least he got the blond girl he always wanted!
She sort of does. I’ve overheard her telling him to correct people when they call him a Mexican because “you’re better than that”
I hate the “I have a black friend I’m not racist” argument so much. Like it’s not gonna stop anyone from calling you a racist
We can have all the white friends in the world, and somehow that will never prove we aren’t woke.
why is he so red
As a mayoman myself, honestly that’s just how it is sometimes. Like drunk octopi we randomly shift between the color of marshmallow and the color of a delicate rose, with the occasional dip into angry grape territory
ugh, sometimes with random fucking patches of color 😑 love being covered in blotches if I’m a little too warm or feeling strong emotion, and the absolute best is getting the bright red muzzle when I cry
British member of parliament btw
He was being somewhat sarcastic in all fairness but based on everything else he’s said in his idiotic career I’d call it more of a schrodingers asshole move.
