When your mum parks too far away from the McDonald’s drive-thru window and both her and the person at the window are reaching towards each other trying to grab that brown paper bag and you’re sitting in the passenger seat trying not to be seen because the person working on the window is a stupid white whore from your school and then your mum gets all pissed off cause you didn’t help her and the only thing in the bag was a cheeseburger for you and then you end up feeling more guilty about eating McDonald’s than you usually do.
To be successful in this world I think that you can’t drag your parents or your grandparents beliefs along beside you. Unless of course your father happens to be Martin Luther King Jr. You have to form your own beliefs, make your own values. You can’t say something is wrong because your parents said it was wrong. Or you don’t understand it. You have to analyse things. Everything.