Every Bullied Kid, Including Me, Is Obsessed With This Scene

Personally, I’m obsessed. As someone who also moved to a white town and was called “chink” (and, on occasion, “chink bitch,” lest we forget intersectionality) by other kids, I found it so relatable and vindicating to see little Lolo curse at and clock that kid in the face — especially when so much anti-Asian bullying is normalized.

This one boy would call me a “chink” day after day on the bus ride home, and no one — including the bus driver — would ever say a word. When I reported it to my vice principal — who, I believe, was actually the only Asian staff member at the school — her face instantly dropped. She asked me for the kid’s name, and I never heard anything from him again. 

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