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Hi there! I'm Bia. 23 years old. Rio de Janeiro, Brasil. Naive. Loyal. Friendly. Funny (people say so). Ballet. Dance. Football. Vasco da Gama. Beach. Dogs. Nature. Green. The Black Eyed Peas. Sandy Leah. Katy Perry. Meg & Dia. Our Lady Peace. Wilson Simonal. Linkin Park. Dream Theater. SNSD. Heath Ledger. Alina Cojocaru. Mesut Özil. Dedé. Lúcio. Juninho Pernambucano. Robinho. The Sims. RPG. Michigan. Pizza. Subway. Harry Potter. School of Rock. Despicable me. Footloose. Diets. Family. Friends. Virtual friendship. Love. Internal jokes. Germany. Zambia. Laughing. Summer. Chatroulette. Skype. Broudouglas. 90210. Bunheads. Make it or break it. Hellcats. Sai de baixo. Os normais. Internet. Laziness. The end. Goodbye. (:



And they don’t even think about it. Don’t talk too loud, don’t make too many requests, don’t complain too forcefully about shitty service, put up with weird ass slightly racial compliments. And sometimes we joke about it like “lol! Better not do (normal human thing) cuz then people might think we’re uncivilized niggers” but it’s a painful constricting way to live. And not a type of way of living that non-Black people will understand


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