It seems an unfair advantage that we have heterozygous, while here I sit, a completely recessive child.
Don't understand? You haven't taken AP Bio with Mr. Hunt. Don't care? Then quite honestly you've achieved a freedom I would beg for.
But the honesty in my words is disturbing. I can not keep living in a world where my difference in preference is constantly ignored or looked down upon.
I can be perfectly at home with my asian friends, though I may be the only white blonde there.
I don't understand society's fixation with race, but it is impossible to say it is not there.
I will not be defined by my preference, but instead by my choice of friends and the love I share for them.
What defines you?
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