And that woman is not hysterical and certainly doesn’t seem to be one of those,“my son is a good boy”-types defending an idiot and divorced from from what we all can see. A Black woman knows if her son would hang himself (or use another method), surely knows what bedsheets she likely bought and washed herself a…

Minor correction: state-sponsored domestic terrorism.

As true as that may well be, you miss the point if you either think that’s the main point or are trying to redirect the conversation because you believe it should be.

It’s like when police tried to say that Fred Hampton was killed in a shootout when it was clear he was still in bed when police came bursting through, guns a-blazing.

I sometimes note that michael’s writing reminds me of the columnist dave Barry’s absurdist satire style. and one thing they share is detailing the many weirdnesses of florida. they make some funny reads.

I married â guy from North Florida. Wtih my early intervention during the beginning of our relationship, he grew out of his upbringing. We’ve married 28 years. I might keep him.😉🤣🤣🤣😍

Y’all are gonna be sad when you don’t have America’s dick to pick on

Not only did I enjoy this story, it literally warmed my heart and I will go to sleep feeling that at least some things are not all wrong in the world.
It is never wrong to kick the shit out of a racist asshole, a bully bitch or a sexist fucker. Turn the other cheek is bullshit, trust me. I spent nine years of school…

A white girl called mean “uppity nigger” in 8th grade. My two Irish friends covered the corridor for me and lied when asked where I was as I followed fat girl Becky into the bathroom. I slapped her beet red and wrapped her hair around her neck and dunked her head six times in a clear toilet (one for each letter in the…

Your friends are what’s up. Your classmate is what needs to be back down in that toilet again.

I enjoyed this story in a way I’m ashamed to admit. Bravo.

A white girl called mean “uppity nigger” in 8th grade. My two Irish friends covered the corridor for me and lied when asked where I was as I followed fat girl Becky into the bathroom. I slapped her beet red and wrapped her hair around her neck and dunked her head six times in a clear toilet (one for each letter in the…

While I do not advocate violence, I feel like offering Becky a Knuckle Sandwich was appropriate under the established Common Law principle of “Talk Shit, Get Hit.”

White America loves the trope of the genial negro. A character who neither challenges the misperceptions Whites have of minorities, nor their dominance. Once a person of color begins to move outside the stereotype; then their behavior is labelled alarming or dangerous.

Word. When I read this I thought “Good for him!” She doesn’t deserve his forgiveness. She’s not entitled to it, though I’m sure she thinks she is.

Good.

I can’t believe there wasn’t video taken. Not one soccer mom brought a camcorder or whatever?

.... was thinking along similar lines. The issue here is practical accountability - fairly simple solution ... set up a televised network presence similar to the growing trend for televised highschool sports seen in growing popularity on devices like the Roku.

geez what next, if the racist soccer team makes it to play a game in DC they’ll get their own Metro car, hahaha ...oh wait that already happened to a white nationalist group, dang!

And this shit continues to escalate... if it’s armed guards to protect the white kids from the minorities today, it’s segregation tomorrow.  STOP PROTECTING THE ABUSERS!!!