yeah im always scared to go out in my MCRmy shirt cause its red and black and i wear it with my black jeans and converses and well im all decked out in gang colors. i even wear a bandanna
okay here we go. the neighborhood i grew up in.... I couldnt go out in certian colors. I was shot at before i was 10! my neighborhood is not a good place to raise six kids but my parents did it. when i was little we had a good mix now its practicly all mexicans. i live with my grandpa in a better neighborhood its on the outskirts of a subdevision. but in our coldasack its redneck, mexican, old, old, old(my house), old, mexican. and around the corner we have a few black familys. so its sorta diverse but im still not aloud to walk the block at night cause theres an ex-con housing development and some really ghetto people in this apartment building by me.
we aint gonna have a east west battle now right? cause we all know West is best! kidding! god i hated that motto. my school was utterly uncreative and absolutly lame. lol.