If I lie down long enough and let the snow cover me, I’ll look like them. I will finally fit in. At last I will be able to sit at a bar or walk through the mall and not be the only minority. I have already learned to act like them; hell I was raised like them. I speak their language, can share their values, I could even get married to one of them without “daddy” disapproving. Now wouldn’t that just be grand.

But thats the funny thing about this whole proposition. In order to become white like them I would have to take it lying down. And being flat on my back is not a position that I seem to fancy.

-Adios Snow Angels