i’m copying this, pasting it in a word doc (i know no other way of printing it because i am an Old), printing it out, and putting it in my wallet.
Telling his story is important. American culture is FULL of rape culture. Getting a guy or girl intoxicated before sex (rape) was seen on tv and in movies. It was generally accepted by society. Movies, tv, politics... Everything was (is) about forcing someone into sex. Now we have to UNLEARN what has been accepted for…
If there was ever any doubt that white people think the cops are their personal negro remover, this should remove all doubt.
And in today’s edition of...”Can a motherfucker just”
To think Angela is willing to throw everything she has worked for away, just to maintain access to some shithouse shock jock.
I’m not a DMX “stan” I’m not even a DMX fan, but I think he’s one of the best that ever did it. Around where I live that has never been a controversial thing to say at all.
This is a man who has had to battle with mental issues and has had to deal with it via drugs. I wish he could do his bid in peace and have support with the “demons” he’s trying to battle.
“Well, I’m damned and disadvantaged. How can I help you today?”
Wine connoisseurs. Always watching others drink wine, ready to ask them what they think about it, so if they don’t answer”correctly” they can tell them about all their personal wine experience. Here’s why I drink wine. #1 There is no other alcohol. #2 To get a buzz. That’s it. It’s not for “mouth feel”. Motherfucker,…
I’m surprised they don’t say she’s amazing at math because she hired an accountant.
I love her response (and those freckles! I am jealous!)
This is why we can't get anything fixed in this country. Even stating basic facts is dismissed as being a hater by cretins who apparently are too stupid to understand concepts like privilege and advantage.
Not all. Mostly mad at himself for “not being fast enough.”
A vegan, an atheist and a Crossfitter walk into a bar. How do I know? Because they told everyone in the first two minutes.
I was born in Paterson, NJ. On the road I lived on, there wasn’t a stop light or a stop sign for, like, two miles, and my block was at the end of a big ass hill. So when I’d go to visit my Dad, I learned real fast that you had to hustle your ass across the street, otherwise you’d get run over. And no one would feel…
I said “Cephus? CEPHUS?!” in surprise and a tin of Murray’s Pomade fell from the sky.
I’m going to eat ice sandwiches for a year so I can save up enough money to go to Essence Festival. Every year I look at the pictures and just want to be there.
Everyone knows March is a trash month, not october!