Holy CRAP, I love Bananas, Fried Chicken and Watermelon....
Does this mean I am an oppressed black woman? No wonder I have been feeling oppressed all my life...
Maybe I am black but suffer from albinism and my parents lied to me about not being adopted or the mailman was was a black dude who was suffering from albinism...
Going to call my mother now...
I love Bananas too, fried chicken on occasion, though I prefer it grilled. You can keep the watermelons, they’re are to messy for me, plus have no taste. (Maybe that’s why they’re called watermelons? *light goes up*