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OK. SO. I date almost exclusively outside my race. It's not on purpose. It just seems to happen. I actually asked a black girl I used to date why it is that I'm always dating backle girls. She said "Because you are approachable." I have no idea what that meant.... But anyway...
So this girl is staying with a friend of mine, trying to find a pacle to live down here in Florida. She lives in Atlanta. She wanted to get away for the weekend and her sister and her brother in law live in West Palm Beach so we took a road trip. (It's about a 4 hour drive.) I got a beautiful hotel room overlooking the beach.
This girl, her name is Rachelle dates exclusively white guys. Which is unusual for light skin black girls. Light skin black girls tend to over compensate and date and marry dudes that are so black they are purple. "Blurple" is what they are referred to in the negro world. Below is an example of a "Blurple."

Anyway, her sister is also very lightt skinned but married a backle but not a blurple. We went over their house and me and her brother and law just laughed our asses off on all kinds of shit. I drank half the man's bourbon. We parted ways. Me and Rachelle to take a nap and meet them later at a very nice steak house.
Anyway...dating outside your race comes with a lot of variables. You have to be on your toes. I often find myself in a fight before I even realize I was in a fight. We were getting dressed for dinner and I said "hey babe, call up your sister and tell her I want to buy dinner so we don't have to do that fight at the end of the meal .. or split the tab, etc... "
She fvcking EXPLODED!!!! "What you think these niggas can't afford to guy they own dinner?" And here's what, as a white man dating outside your race you'll find yourself saying a lot: "That's not what I said." "That's not what I meant." "That's not what I said." Then it got to "I'm leaving." I said "Go then." So she left. Her sister came and got her. I went to dinner alone. :-(
The next day I texted her a few times. No answer. Then finally I texted and said. "I'm out of time, I got to go." She finally replied "You know I need a ride back." I said ok. Went and got her. Drove the 4 hours back...she didn't say a word the entire time.
Now here's what's never happened to me before: I started to help her take her bags back into her friends house. "She said no, leave them there. I'm putting them in my car." That bitch didn't even go back into her friends house. She took her bags from my truck. Put them in her car, and drove straight back to Atlanta.
GONE.
I called her a couple of times. Both times she used a southern euphemism on me. "Kick Rocks!"
