IDK why Blackface is in my dreams!

I was at a school or a facility of sorts.

I was in a hallway, and I was looking around at the people walking past me.

I looked down the hall and blackface was looking at the other people in the hall as he made his way through the crowd.

His eyes locked with mine.

And I was like “Oh shit, it’s Blackface!”—in my head.

I made myself busy messing with a locker.

“Hey, Lola.” He said in passing and he just kept walking.