does nobody understand the point that I am trying to make?
It took me years to get to this juncture.
I fell in love with black men because of TWO (count them) 2 devoted and unorthodox black men who were sweet and devoted to me.
They were also mentally ill. It was not a purposeful thing that I fell in with these guys - they were engaging, interesting, and attractive - they stood out from the crowd and associated with white society moreso than with black society - they were oddballs, I guess you could say - maybe even outcasts, so I identified with them right away. So you take a handsome black guy that doesn't fit the typical black mold, and pair him with a girl that doesn't really fit into typical southern white society... and you have a match... particularly if both of those people are artistically inclined. One was schizophrenic and one happened to be a hoarder. They were both the most wonderful people you could ever imagine. I would lay down my life for them right now.
After so long with black men, I just grew accustomed to black men. Then learned that black men are just like white men. They can hurt you.
End of story.
LoL,
Dis shit is off the wall.
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