I made an assumption... Three dark-skinned girls that had on hoodrat outfits that instantly got silent and whispered as I walked up. To me this usually means loud whispered comments about me, rolled eyes, and stink face stares. I am racist. I didn't mean to be. I thought I was right. They kept whispering and giggling and staring at me. So, I turned around and addressed it.
....I was wrong.
I offended them.
I offended myself
I apologized she explained. I could tell I had hurt her feelings and I wanna take it all back. I have no idea why in the shit I am so emotional today but that slightly killed me. I didn't mean to be THAT person and I can't use past experience as an excuse for how I wronged them. They probably don't care about it anymore but I can still see the look on their faces. The look I used to have when I was younger and dark skinned ghetto girls used to call me little white girl as they bullied me. That's what I did today. I bullied them. I was racist.