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- me: I AM A STRONG BLACK WOMAN WHO DON'T NEED NO MAN
- real life friends: ...the fuck you smoking
- parents: but sweetheart you're white
- tumblr friends: BBY DATS RIGHT U GO TYRONE U GO
Harry Potter isn’t just another kids book. It parallels reality: the government which chooses to address less serious concerns rather than face the real threats, the child soldiers, the war victims. The existence of magic doesn’t make that reality less real. Fictional or not, people can leave scars that last a life time; words are like curses, they can either help or hurt.
Harry Potter isn’t just a book, not to me.
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Little sister. Kindly unfollow me or I will spam gay porn. And shirtless pictures of myself.
“Becky, Blaine and I are gay, remember?”
“Never stopped me before!” Becky winked.
“No you don’t understand,” explained Kurt, “Blaine and I can’t have sex; this isn’t our own very special episode.”
Becky looked complexed.
“Me and Blaine can only kiss once a year. In fact, I should probably stop talking about this. I’m not even allowed to talk directly about sex…” Kurt looked troubled. “ME AND BLAINE ARE STICKING TO OUR SCHEDUALLED ‘MAKE OUT’ SESSIONS” he shouted to someone seemingly out of sight.
“That doesn’t sound very fair?” Becky sat on the bed next to Kurt.
“It’s not completely terrible. We can still be close to each other. Although, the distance between Blaine and myself has to be inversly proportional to the number of items of clothing we’re wearing which can get tough. When Blaine sang Fighter in the shower? I had to wait in Canada, just to get it past the censors!”
“Wow.” breathed Becky. “Makes me glad I’m not gay!”
“Oh, Becky. You’re a girl. I haven’t even gotten to how girls are treated.”
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