Thursday, August 11, 2011

Yesterday I took my roommate's dog for a walk in the mid morning. As I headed back to my new apartment Rufus (a pug) and I passed an older black gentleman who casually comments to me:

"You got a nice figure."

I scrunched my face up in a confused and yet amused smile. Why is it always the older men who feel the need to tell me these things? And how stereotypical of him as a black man. You can be President now! Keep that ish to yourself.

Also - thanks, I've been working out.