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When you’re a child, you become best friends with whoever lives across the street.But when I started high school, I was placed in all the advanced classes, and I joined extracurricular activities like the chess club.
If they asked about my family, I would tell them things I had read in Edwardian novels about aristocrats. My mother played the clarinet for Prague’s People’s Community Orchestra. One day, I was flipping through a magazine, and I saw a photograph of children in a field filled with daisies.I asked him whether he saw us having a baby one day.He went quiet for a moment, and then he started looking angry. And who wants a baby with a mullet in a little acid-washed jumper?By the time I was eleven, many of my friends were always being taken off to foster care when their moms had breakdowns or got arrested or had particularly shitty new boyfriends. In the summer, they gave us free passes to the amusement park. I had a boyfriend named Shaun who wore a porkpie hat he had stolen off a snowman. He was in grade seven math for three years straight. He was known for having the high score on the Donkey Kong machine at the back of the corner store.The Ferris wheel would turn around and around, filled with scared white trash children with their eyes closed—a little white trash solar system. He tried to sell photocopies of his drawings of ninjas on the street corner. He held up a gas station one night with his older brother. She wore a winter coat all year long, even in the house.We had fake stained glass unicorns hanging from little suction cup hooks on the living-room window.
We had stacks of old telephone books and a fish tank with no fish in it.The Boogie man of which they spoke was in essence the white man.(Possible connection tot the ghost like appearance of the KKK)From TV show "The Brady Bunch," especially used to make the point that whites are acting "uncool." A variation is to refer to someone by the names of one of the Brady Bunch children,i.e., Peter, Marsha, etc. supported the confederacy in the Civil War, and still display their support with confederate flags.The white trash girls wore cut-off jean shorts and high heels over gym socks, and tied shoelaces around their wrists. This was good for looking tough, and for hiding when you were crying. The only word not spoken out loud was “welfare.” A person could get stuck on it for years. Afterward, I dated Derek, who had a pet pigeon named Homer. He came over with a suitcase full of stolen cigarettes and Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups. The peeling wallpaper of their apartment was covered in cherry trees.The boys wore T-shirts with heavy metal bands, and jean jackets with silver-studded sleeves. There were cockroaches in the teacups that you had to shake out into the sink. It would be like yelling at someone because it was raining. German shepherds wandered on the landings, and a beautiful girl wailed at a locked door to be taken back.