On my father's side, I am Lebanese and Syrian. On my mother's side, I am mixed Central American (Honduras/Belize) and British/French.
Welsh, Irish, German, French (canadian), Swedish/Norwegian (depends on what year you look at the border)
This thread is lame without pics to see what all these combos look like! 1/2 Mexican........Polish/German
Scot on one side, The other side too but for a 1/4 Welsh on mother's side. First Name and Last are both Clan names.
I am so white I feel ethnic just posting on a bulletin board about basketball. I am more white than Meyers Leonard's mayonaise and butter sandwich. I am so white I literally still have a Christmas Card on my fridge from Barrack Obama from when I donated to his campaign in 2008--it's got a picture of his wife and kids. It makes me feel "down" and "with it." I secretly think of him as my "homey" although I'd never say so because that would be disrespectful.
Well, for a long time we had this deal called "slavery" and "genocide." It worked out great for us, but it turns out it wasn't so hot for everybody else. Now I mostly try to hug people a lot like those with real ethnicities do. I think it sets everybody at ease. I've got most of the mechanics down.
I have very kinky hair, and when I was in highschool I grew out a fantastic fro. Anyway, I was walking downtown with a couple of girls when this car stops in the street, three black guys jump out and start running at me whilst smiling and hooting. the first line I understood was "Now that's how to fro my N-word." Then another one of the guys said "Fro N-word got some fine girls too, damn!" They joked, and laughed with us for a minute, jumped back in their car and left. I never felt more cool than at that moment. Mook, grow out a fro. I'm telly you, it's worth it.
