"G… as in jump rope."
"G… as in George."
"B… as in volleyball."
"B… as in baby."
"B… as in popcorn."
"T… as in Charlie."
"T… as in tiger."
I'm not racist.
I'm not.
But if you're going to get mad at me for spelling your name wrong, then I'm going to get mad at you for making every letter sound exactly the same. You're in America now.
Speak American.
Sunday, June 2, 2013
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Allie Cox
- I tend to live by this motto -
"Speak what you feel, not what you ought to say."
- W. Shakespeare

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