But Elon your black…

Yeah, fuck you. Think I don’t know that? I’m fully aware of my blackness
but that doesn’t take my fear away. And when I say I’m afraid I mean in
comedy. For some reason an all black crowd scares the holy fuck out of
me. I have never blended with my “people” very well. Even as a child I
stuck out like a sore thumb. But as of now I’m way more aware of this
non blending.

Why? I’m currently sitting in an all black comedy room. Its a really
awesome spot downtown Manhattan. Its hosted by John Laster, a funny
fucking guy who’s been on comic veiw and a few other things. This show
is all black with the execption of a few latinos. My heart is currently
in my throat. John just asked me my full name.

That means I’m going first.

I can’t breath.

I really can’t breath.

Great the DJ is starting to bring up John. Dear God.

I’m gonna stop the blogging. I’ll post when I’m off stage.

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