I basically never think about my ethnic identity at all. In America I’m white. One time I was wandering around a corner store in eastern Europe and the shopkeep kept following me like I was gonna steal something. I was really confused until I remembered “Oh right I’m romani.”
like “hey you fuckin asshole! I’m literally whiter than y-ohhhhhhh I get the last 2000 years of European history a little better now.”