''MEMORIES''of grown up on any rez.
4/15/2005
Flag Reflex
Filed under:
* Indians
* Canadiana
* Humour
— raskolnikov @ 7:09 pm
Dust My Broom
Every weekend I would be at HLM’s, hanging out with his brothers and sisters, listening to music, getting stoned, hurling insults at each other in that wonderfully intimate, ball-busting, Indian way (anyone who has ever known Indians well knows exactly what I’m talking about it; being the target of endless jokes and harassment, and, better yet, being able to dish it out, means you’re one of us). These were great times that I still get misty over.
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