Never been a fan of Eminem, but this was good. The best part was when he drew a line in the sand for his fans who support trump. Because you know they are there, they were watching and there are a lot of them. I’m glad he told them to fuck off.

I hope you’re right, but history makes me think that a hard road awaits anyone who decides to be the first person to name names. Even with support.

Stop making me love him more

Just look at the take a knee controversy. Kaep nor current players are refusing to do their jobs. They’re still playing. They aren’t harming anyone by kneeling, a submissive gesture. But how dare these, “rich, black thugs protest police brutality and desecrate the flag, veterans, Jeebus and apple pie!” The mango moron…

Terry Crews was so much more than just some macho guy before he even played football. He didn’t even get into college from football, he got in on an arts scholarship because he draws and paints and just played football for the hell of it.

Good luck. Based on that Jezebel piece about her brand, it sounds like it pretty much depended upon Weinstein twisting everyone’s arm to wear her stuff. She’s got a fair bit of resentment to overcome now.

WHO DARES ASSAULT PRESIDENT COMANCHO??!!

For anyone in need of some positivity, I’m just going to leave this here:

Yah. Big black men like Terry always have to anticipate perception before taking action. Crucial to self preservation. That’s why we don’t Fuck with these white people unless we absolutely have to.

Smart!

Yep! And thank you. I repainted my once-blue living room to better complement him.

Aggers is pleased.

Delilah helped me get me through the sorrow of being thrust into single parenthood when my son was about 6 weeks old. My ex-husband had been cheating on me, and soon my infant son and I moved in with my in-laws. In the evenings after my son was down for the night, I would lay down in the spare room and listen to…

Garbage person does garbage thing: film at 11...

This is nearly all music ever. Anytime I’ve worked in a shop or a cafe of some kind I have hardest time with music selections because nearly everything that is vanilla enough to play in that setting all sounds the same and ends up making me feel like my life is on loop. It makes me stabby and I work with knives so…

He was on SNL this week, and between his performances and the ads for his new album, I realized that every. single. song. sounds EXACTLY the same.

I hate Sam Smith. His music is so cloying and maudlin. He makes Adele look like Joni Mitchell. His voice sounds so amateurish to me, like he’s a contestant on American Idol. He sang a duet with Mary J. Blige and she blew him out of the water in terms of range. Also, I hate how he’s being lauded as a new type of R&B…

He moved on quickly from that wife of his he apparently loved so much he wrote a terrible album for her when she finally dumped his creepy arse.

These are depressing times.

I can’t stand Nene Leakes. She’s only famous for being a living embodiment of the loud, ignorant, trifling-ass, wisecracking stereotype of black women that gets foisted on the rest of us and rewarded in Hollywood. I know that she has a huge fan base but so did the minstrels.