Wow, as much I love animals, for the 1st time, I saw a big momma doggy nursing her litter yesterday - standing. It was a picture my mom showed me and told a cute story with it. Basically, a puppy they gave away kept on running back home to its mom. I told mom I liked its markings and the fact it knows where home is - no getting lost. I don’t think my Boo ever got lost either.
- mspi / dnagirl.com
That’s it! I don’t like people stuffing me into their small “classes” of people and thinking that I should be treated like the rest of “them.” In fact, I don’t think my dog liked the classification she was given either. Even she could feel the reverse discrimination when being called a “white person” dog.
There are things I enjoyed but had to hide because of how people would treat me - even my BFs. The love of metal, rock, headbanging, guitars, snowboarding, surfing… mixed with an addiction to tennis, math, science, and completing as much college as I could in HS made me a total anomaly.
I guess calling me an Ameican Asian Anomaly (AAA) might work.