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Dear White People, Your walking on THIN ICE

Dear White People, 

 Let me tell you way to NOT get your ass dragged. This may offend some of my reader but as a African American Woman, I AM going to say something about this. You guys always wonder why you can't say this and why you can't do that around us without one of us popping off at you. Well look at the photo above and you will see. A MAN DIED!!!!!! Do you not understand that you cannot joke about something like that and think "oh no one is going to say anything because its a joke." Honey no one is laughing, NO ONE IS LAUGHING! If Trayvon was a white boy and someone black dressed up like him, you would be raising hell! This black face thing is so offensive to start with but this wound you guys are picking at is still fresh. I don't know how someone can wake up and say, oh I am going to be a dead black teenager for Halloween. But then again, I don't understand how someone can capture people,beat them and kill their families, rape them, HANG THEM, and think that all of that is ok. When will you guys learn, oh wait , you think you have already "learned". 

 I know that all white people do not think like this, or act like this. Can you'll call a meeting or something to discuss this shit? May I have a few tickets because I got a crew ready to lend a wise word to you guys. The thing I just want you to know is we will find out who you are, where you live, where you work, and DESTROY it. Within minutes of this picture going up, everyone knew these peoples real names, where they lived, and where they worked.  AAANNDDDD for you black people that think this shit is cute, chile ......... only Jesus can save you. 

 My head hurts, and I just can't get all my thoughts out to make sense. I hope this makes sense because I'm tired of having this conversation. Don't be sorry just stop doing this shit! 

 xoxoxoxo
please keep away from kids
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