“You’re white, okay?” I yell. “You’re white!” Silence. “I’m white?” he says, like he’s just hearing that for the first time. “What the fuck’s that got to do with anything?” “Everything! You’re white, I’m black. You’re rich, I’m not.” “That doesn’t matter!” he says. “I don’t care about that kinda stuff, Starr. I care about you.” “That kinda stuff is part of me!” “Okay, and . . . ? It’s no big deal. God, seriously? This is what you’re pissed about? This is why you’re giving me the silent treatment?”
here it is, the phrase ive been waiting for. but im gonna be honest, theyre both absolute idiots here, so its not like this is especially stupid. just stupid.
