This the sort of kindly condescension which I try to clarify today, to these integration hungry Negroes, about their “liberal” white friends, these so called, “good white people” — most of them anyway. I don’t care how nice one is to you; the thing you must always remember is that almost never does he really see you as he sees himself as he sees his own kind. He may stand with you through think, but not thick; when the chips are down, you’ll find that as fixed in him as his bone structure is his sometimes subconscious conviction that he’s better than anybody black.

The Autobiography of Malcolm X  (via mooshrum) —

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took the writing OGT, feelin’ good about my essay

we will commemorate this day with a GOW 3 shirt since I played horde for the first time in months

no makeup and hot fuzz yo

done did it. i look like a pixie.