Introduction: Hello, this is Antionette! Or Anti, whichever is easier on your tongue.

Who I am: I am a writer, an Afro-American writer. I hate stereotypes, which is why my writings feature any kind of character I want, and isn't just strictly Black. My story preferences tend to be more angst and dramatic, but I don't write angst too well. As for drama... well, heh. Every once in a while, I enjoy a bit of smut, here and there. I may write a bit of it... But I'm sure that's not why you're here.

My Oath: Is to never, ever disappoint my readers. To always read whatever comments you have made about my work, and respond to them. To forever and always love my readers. I promise that I won't become too cliche, to improve with every story, to make an identity for myself. I promise that I will never take my readers for granted, to always be willing to listen to everyone's ideas, and to always make time to say thank you to all those who read. This is my oath.

My Websites: Tumblr:http://novellaantigirl.tumblr.com/ , http://whichwriterisright.tumblr.com/ FFN: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1650572/A-Dreamer-Always

Racist people

A black man walks into a cafe one early morning and noticed that he was the only black man there. As he sat down, he noticed a white man behind him.
The white man said, "colored people are not allowed here."
The black man turned around and stood up. He then said:
"When I was born I was black,"
"When I grew up I was black,"
"When I'm sick I'm black,"
"When I go in the sun I'm black,"
"When I'm cold I'm black,"
"When I die I'll be black."
"But you sir..."
"When you're born you're pink,"
"When you grow up you're white,"
"When you're sick, you're green,"
"When you go in the sun you turn red,"
"When you're cold you turn blue,"
"And when you die you turn purple."
"And yet you have the nerve to call me colored"
The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...
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