I always catch myself thinking racist stuff. It’s one of the many, many, MANY things that make me ashamed of myself (it ranks right above of my feet and right below my career choice) – but I can’t seem to help it. I’m not talking about hateful racist things; just stereotypical stuff (like when I’m trapped behind a really slow driver on Storrow, then passing them and realizing while I scowl at them that they’re Asian and thinking “OF COURSE!”)
It’s something I need to work on, but at least I’m aware of it – I can’t say the same for whoever’s responsible for the following gaffes. Prepare to feel uncomfortable!
Clink: The Huffington Post