My name is Darbi. Sometimes I'm funny in real life.
i hate those people who use a ton of excuses to defend their racist family members. all this, “they’re from a different time.” bullshit. like, grandma could learn how to use a smartphone but she can’t stop calling black people “colored” and all other sort of racist shit?
grandma can adapt just fine when it suits her
i have such a busy schedule. i may have to cut out “studying” to make room for “crying over tv shows” and “4 hour nap”