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Recently I was in the shopping mall and I happened to hear a conversation between some people discussing their dislike for this black girlâs hairstyle who had just previously walked by. One of them called the girlâs hairstyle âghettoâ, then followed up by saying âI hate when black girls put all them colors in their hairâ. It led me to ask this question, what is ghetto really? Because I have seen similar hairstyles with Caucasian women never labeled as ghetto. The word âghettoâ has a negative stigma attached to it and it seems like ghetto has become synonymous for âBlack Peopleâ. What determines whether something is Ghetto or not? Why do some people consider one ghetto and not the other? Is being crafty with the supplies available to me ghetto? Is being creative while black unacceptable? Does the price of something determine whether you should consider it ghetto or not? Or maybe Iâm wrongâŚ. Please do share your thoughtsâŚ. @hated_logic
Youâre exactly right. Just like when Black people improvise, itâs ghetto, but let a middle-to-upper class white person do it, itâs a lifehack, or being thrifty, or economical, or thinking out of the box, or brilliant, or whatever.
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"Oh" he laughed and tilted his head. " Why do you move like that yo.. itâs like a robot" he raised both eyebrows before frowning, his teeth sharpening before returning to normal. " So then. What else do you know?" he asked, genuinely interested.
"Excuse me?" Zophiel frowned, finally relieving himself of the all-too-formal stance before proceeding to fold his arms over his chest. "Iâm not like a robot. I merely said it that way to give emphasisâ" He took another brief pause between his sentences and smirked, "Well, I do know that since you and I are going to be friends, youâre going to buy me a drink.â
" Oh am I ?" he asked, shrugging and motioning for the other to follow him. " Yeah yeah, you're lucky i'm in a good mood yeah?" he laughed and slid his hands in his pockets.
Mary Jane | Jonathan & Ari
 Parker somehow found himself with a blunt and couldnât help but take a huff of it. He knew that was his limit and passed it to the other before coughing and chuckling at something on the other side of the room. He was practically half here and mostly not. Jonathan stood to his feet, having gained stability over the years of getting fucked up and squinted at the movement of the people around him. He was hungry and he needed food stat. â You hungry?â he asked, turning to the woman. â I got this place i know..for times like thisâÂ
"Oh, right here." she lifted her hoodie enough to show the tattoo on her left hip, "It goes down a little more so yeah." she then pulled it back down when she felt the cool air pass. "Korean Jesus, huh? Thatâs something new." she chuckled softly as she habitually wet her dry lips. "You should show it to me, sometime. I have this weird thing with tattoos."
Not wanting to pass out, she passed the joint given to her to whoever wanted it before she felt him stood up. Ari looked up at him, which made her head spin a little, he look liked his in some slo-mo montage shit she saw in some movie which made her plaster a stupid smile on her face. âI never say no to food.â just the thought of it made her hungry as well so she stood up and made herself decent, ready to drag her lazy body where ever the food was. âWhere are we going?â
" Food Mart" he laughed and pushed past people before opening the door and holding it for the other. He was a bit lightheaded but shook it off as they reached the elevator. " There chilli dogs are amazing." he laughed and leaned against the wall as he watched the other lazily. " You got something better in mind?" he asked , his voice oddly clear as if he hadn't been smoking at all. " You want something to drink instead?" he asked, a liquor store coming to mind.Â
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Mary Jane | Jonathan & Ari
 Jonathan saw the other face him and looked at him before turning to face her and moved to sit on one of his legs.â Iâve been here.â he laughed before pulling down on his v neck and showing her his chest k-town tattoo. â But I was born in Buenos Airesâ he nodded as he gazed at her though lidded eyes. â You donât have to force conversation you know?â he smiled and leaned slightly to whisper. â It comes out weird that wayâ he chuckled and sat back before taking her hand and turning it palm side up. â You know that that line shows how much hits you can take before youâre on cloud nineâ he asked, looking up at the other before busting out laughing. â Iâm just fucking with you.â
"Old trash? You should learn how to dispose of them, if they keep coming back at you." she wets her lips as she looked back at the girls, finally realizing why they were staring like they thirsty.
Ari wasnât sure if her mouth did drop when he showed off his tattoo, she was already feeling numb in some areas. But nonetheless she was impressed with the detail of it all. âBuenos Aires? Wow. I like the tattoo though. Itâs dope. I just recently got tattooed.â She didnât feel much pain when they were inking her she was high when it happened.
Tinge of pink hinted at her cheeks when he whispered, slightly embarrassed that he noticed but she just laughed it off. She canât think properly already. What the fuck is in that thing? She rested her head on the back rest, heard feels lighter by the minute. Ari watched him take her hand saying some weird mumbo jumbo shit she didnât get,"Lines, what?"Â she furrowed her eyebrows when she stared at her palm. "What the fuck."Â Realizing it was joke she started laughing with him as he playfully slap him in the arm. "And I thought youâre going all Buddha on me."
" Mhm, moved here at a young age and shit" he shrugged and " Where you got yours?" he asked, catching the pink on her cheek. " Buddha? Nah..but I am called Korean Jesus though" he chuckled before fixing his shirt and sniffling. " Yeah I got more, some I ain't 100% sure about but you know." He laughed, shrugging and running his hands though his hair, taking off his beanie in the process.
Parker somehow found himself with a blunt and couldn't help but take a huff of it. He knew that was his limit and passed it to the other before coughing and chuckling at something on the other side of the room. He was practically half here and mostly not. Jonathan stood to his feet, having gained stability over the years of getting fucked up and squinted at the movement of the people around him. He was hungry and he needed food stat. " You hungry?" he asked, turning to the woman. " I got this place i know..for times like this"Â