By Tyanne Conner Baby, You Are Too Ugly to Survive As I sit on the subway, gazing happily at the beautiful little child across from me, I see the love in her mother’s eyes. Mom glances over at me, sees
Baby, you are just too ugly to survive
By Tyanne Conner As I sit on the subway, gazing happily at the beautiful little child across from me, I see the love in her mother’s eyes. Mom glances over at me, sees my White face and begins to speak
