Y esas palabras que nunca pronunciaste, fueron las que siempre necesité escuchar.
Larry’s a hater. A mean-ass motherfucking hater. He hates everybody. He hates blacks, Latinos, Asians, he hates women and gays, he hates Jews and he hates Arabs, he really fucking hates those Arabs. Larry is white. Unlike most white racists, Larry is not a white supremacist. He hates whites too, hates them as much as he hates anyone, sometimes more because he’s one of them. When asked about hating whites, Larry says—If I was given the choice between shooting a white motherfucker and some motherfucker with pigment in his skin, I’d line ‘em up back-to-back so I could shoot ‘em both with one bullet.
The first time his mother heard him make the remark, she commented on how intelligent she thought he was. He told her to shut the fuck up, that he hated her too.
Bright Shiny Morning by James Frey (via ciaociaocara
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yeah there are a lot of fish in the sea, but how many have low standards