faulty vision
From the monthly archives: October 2008
It’s a natural instinct to want to name your child something that doesn’t have any baggage associated with it. Unpleasant memories, bad associations — the thing with growing up as a boy in England like the Guy did, the thing with growing up as a small, Asian boy in racist England, the thing with growing up as a small, Asian, frequently bullied, opinionated and bull-headed boy in racist England, let’s say, is that for every ‘normal’ name out there, you will have met someone with that name who either:
- bullied you
- teased you
- was a dick to you
- hated you
- you bullied
- you teased
- you were a dick to
- you hated.
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