- Oct 2, 2012
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First of all, I love Americans for how they talk, their issues, their solutions. I live now for a year in Morocco and look on in amazement at these terribly lovely and handsome light skinned NEGROES. They aint no whites in this here African country. pinks would not last a second in this here desert sun. Them is light brown, brown, very brown and black. 50 percent is prognastic, all have full lips and dark eyes. A few girls look like Pamela Anderson, but they is 100 percent African. No pink ancestors.
And we have the very black skinned straight haired Blacks over here. People always look at them. Velvetly Black skin, long strait hair, pointy nose and thin lips. They remind me of Black Indians, hindustani we have in Suriname, and do I love them. So many women cover their head and if its not for religion, its tradition, and you must cover your head against the sun. I see them adding another layer or a bathtowel on top of the fetching silk foulard they already wear. You cannot find out their hair structure. I tried a Black matrobe but she would not move the headscarf for me, but she was smiling anyway. Black, black husband hovering nearby...
Now I understand why men will take mothers tableclothe and tie it on their head, to get away from the intense ovenlike heat. Some women in Suriname straight their hair and it makes them look rich and pampered as we know how much this cost. I am not familiar with folks in SURINAME giving others grieve for having KROES haar. We laugh at anything nasty said about race indications, because we is Black, everybody is Black, we had better accept our big noses, huge behinds and yes, nappy hair.
And we have the very black skinned straight haired Blacks over here. People always look at them. Velvetly Black skin, long strait hair, pointy nose and thin lips. They remind me of Black Indians, hindustani we have in Suriname, and do I love them. So many women cover their head and if its not for religion, its tradition, and you must cover your head against the sun. I see them adding another layer or a bathtowel on top of the fetching silk foulard they already wear. You cannot find out their hair structure. I tried a Black matrobe but she would not move the headscarf for me, but she was smiling anyway. Black, black husband hovering nearby...
Now I understand why men will take mothers tableclothe and tie it on their head, to get away from the intense ovenlike heat. Some women in Suriname straight their hair and it makes them look rich and pampered as we know how much this cost. I am not familiar with folks in SURINAME giving others grieve for having KROES haar. We laugh at anything nasty said about race indications, because we is Black, everybody is Black, we had better accept our big noses, huge behinds and yes, nappy hair.