I refuse to let the "masculine" nature of any male-dominated space make me feel like I don't belong.
Because we can be heroes too.
My favorite thing this weekend was watching white Columbia students playing Pokemon Go suddenly look up and realize they were in Harlem.
I should mention that I never played Pokemon as a kid. I'm still not entirely sure how to pronounce it. When friends first started posting about it on Facebook, I got really confused.
Either way, you will be walking home a victor, and no one can take that away from you, walk of shame? HA. More like walk of fame, look who just caught their first Growlithe.
As a teen, my white friends loved me in parts.