I feel detached, right now…as if I'm out of phase with the rest of the world. It's a curious feeling.
Headline Comparison
MSNBC: Federal Reserve posts record-breaking profitCNN: Opinion: D.C. is new financial capital
FoxNews: Obama May Tax Rescued Banks to Recoup Bailout
NPR: Federal Prisoners Kept Beyond Their Sentences
BET: NOLA Councilwoman Denies 'N'-Word E-mail
BlackPlanet: Is Ray J dating Young Buck?
I couldn't even get the link cuz BP is blocked by corporate firewall based on the amount of fuckery normally present on there.
Draw your own conclusions. But, for real? Black folks need to demand and expect better of themselves; in addition to making other folks act like they have some sense when they deal with us.
I think that we've probably seen the best parts of The Book of Eli in the trailer and that we'll come out of the theater like, "WTF?!?"
Avatar was just Dances with Wolves in Space.
I met an Indian chick (feather, not red dot) online last night. Her lips were totally hawt.
I'm coming into Phase.
Say hi to Phase. She's…saucy!
That amused me. I like the phrase 'saucy wench'!
Why did somebody leave a You Can Be the Wife of a Happy Husband on my desk? I've already explained how to do that in some very simple steps:
- Stop talking
- Take off (most of) your clothes
- Bring beer/snacks
- See #1
Another thing that women don't seem to realize: There ain't enough men to go around. Somebody's gonna hafta share.
Gawd, I'm sleepy.
I just had the Best. Lunch. Ever.
No, it wasn't a nooner. Freak.
…and so now?
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This was SO Attention Deficient...
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