My freshman year of college I was placed in a triple room on the second floor of Campbell. One of my roomates was gay. The other was just bizarre. Two months in I volunteered to leave and was put on an all-black, floor, the Paul Robeson floor, on Mettler 3 in November. I was placed with, no joke, an Indian midget named "Hashish" who smelled like shit. Then he transfered. I had a single. For the month of January, I never left my room. Then on Valentines day, the one year anniversary of James/Arielle, in came a greek kid named Paul. Paul was an absolute nightmare.
[To] my horror, he actually said to the all-black RAs that I called everyone on the floor "niggers." - a complete lie. It was my word against his. I was lead out of the room crying and screaming at him and my situation, no friends, no one one to talk to., forced to go in front of a black man, Dean Tolbert, to defend myself and help explain that I did not call anyone any names.
Hahahahaha, right, why is it that I'm not at all inclined to take his word on this? Dude attacks ACORN, "pretends" to be a racist at Planned Parenthood, attends a white supremacist forum, and apparently takes note of every interaction he has with black people, and we're supposed to believe that he got along well with his black hallmates? He seems to have specifically left one room because of a gay roommate, but he claims to have been fine with landing in Robeson hall? Sure thing, buddy.
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