- Tommie Smith told the media that he raised his right, black-glove-covered fist in the air to represent black power in America while Carlos' left, black-covered fist represented unity in black America. Together they formed an arch of unity and power. The black scarf around Smith's neck stood for black pride and their black socks (and no shoes) represented black poverty in racist America.
- You have to admit thats one fabulous-fucking way to make a statement. The whole wide world was watching *smile* Uncle Sam *cameras flashing*. Well, this isn't as eloquent as that moment, but this is my place to make a statement or just run off at my mouth about shit that frustrates the shit out of me. Enjoy!
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& I will DO it again...
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Wednesday, February 14, 2001
I speak Swahilli in my sleep and Dream in technicolor blues and wear designer shoes on a shoestring budget.
posted @ 3:22 PM
Sunday, January 14, 2001
I wear Stacy Adams on my feet. Please, don’t give me any ice in my Remy, Martin that is. The Brothers call it Yak all you L7’s might refer to it as cognac. I like my brims aced-duced, Afro’s and Cornrows, black-women with big butts and soul. I play spades and bid-whist, wear sweaters and slacks. Say things like Right On, Dig, Chicks & Cats. I dig history, sci-fi, Malcolm, Mao, and Garvey. I was born on the Southside of Chicago. I lived in Hazelcrest that’s right next to Harvey. I’ve cried as a boy, cried as a man, danced with the devil, hidden from opposition and I’ve also taken a stance. I am no longer great and have no intentions to be. I BE with Stacy Adams on my feet.
posted @ 4:12 PM
My beautiful friend Melanie started her New Years cruise today. I did not get a chance to call her yesterday and wish her Bon Voyage {is that correct?"} I hope she is having a awsome time though, with old whathisface. I wish I was there getting my groove on, on the poop deck. WTF is a poop deck? As a child when I used to watch shows like Love Boat and they would say meet me on the poop deck, I used to laugh my big-ass head off. OKay, don't act like I was the only goofy 7 year old. Don't make me point you out! Folks wanna grow up and act like the were grown and surphisticated outta the womb. Everybody, walking around like they shit don't stink! Every school had the kid that smelled like piss, Chubby, the slow boy, the nerd patrol, 4-eyes {that was me}, dirty, sissy boy, school-yard hussie, the nose, oh and the list does go on. Now, you telling me all those little kids just dissapeared from the face of the planet. If ya ever peed on your self RASIE YOUR HAND no no STAND UP, SCREAM, SHOUT, WASH YO STANKIN ASS! Saturday, December 30, 2000
"The Love Boat"
posted @ 5:20 PM
On Christmas Eve, 19 mintues before 12 midnight I was given a driving ticket for an infraction that I had no control of... Bah-Humbug! I reiterate "2000 will be the last year that I will celebrate that aformentioned Holiday."
"Bad Boys, Bady Boys, Watcha Gonna Do?"
posted @ 5:05 PM
and she is singing "Love Don't Live Here Anymore." From this point foward checking watch {that I got last Christmas} 3:30 Tijuana Time. I stating my name am no longer celebrating the Holiday called Christmas. It's getting more complicated and less enjoyable. I had a great article that was published in a Rastarfarian newspaper about the idiodicy of the practices of Christmas {mon}, but I cannot find it. Lucky You! I know it's all about the spirit of things, but i'm like everybody else and if I buy somebody a present i'm expecting a damn present in return unless i'm in a Lou Rawls Charitable type mood. *singing: You'll never find, another love like mine.* So, I know the people who bought me gifts are looking for something under they plastic tree thats says too them from me, in my bomb gift-giving fashion. I AINT GOT NO GODDAMN Okay, why my jam just come on the radio?The one I talked about earlier. This Christmas by Donny Hathaway. UGH! The GODS have a sick sense of humour. Damn, this is my jam. Doing the wop. No, hold on like I was saying. NO MORE! You hear me? *THIS CHRISTMAS* UGH! That damn song. OKay, i'm smiling now. I'm ruined! See ya next Christmas. HAPPY HOLIDAYS! Sunday, December 24, 2000
"The Fat Lady has sung."
posted @ 3:37 PM
I'm tired of people asking me the same fucking questions over and over again. I'm tired of people asking me stupid questions. I'm tired of people saying "You know who you look like?" So, I guess the only thing that's left to say is Merry Christmas.
"Repetition"
posted @ 12:24 AM
Friday, December 22, 2000
MrRahlo: i need my hip replaced
CubanPolarBear: Are you serious??????
MrRahlo: no lol
MrRahlo: lmao @ www.giftedretard.com
CubanPolarBear: Thank gawd cuz I was over here cracking up
MrRahlo: lol
MrRahlo: ok thats getting logged
posted @ 12:39 AM
I thought I would open up this entry with something positive, and that is one of my favorites sayings. I got it off some television show, but I can't remeber which. Please, email me if you do. I have a meeting tomorrow morning with a computer company that installs those touch screen units in restaraunts. You know the ones that have pictures of the food items on them so the waitress can just click? GOD FORBID he/she has to spell hamburger, fries, and a cherry coke. Whats so fucking hard about getting a damn GED? All you have to do is regurgitate the shit that they say to you. Schools don't teach you too think anymore they teach you too mock. Drone Bastids! Get your GED though so you can earn a living and maybe I won't be bothered on the off-ramp. How you 28 and a Veteran? Anyway, if everything goes well I will have a contract that pays pretty well and allow me to travel. I haven't had the best luck with jobs, but I can get em! I'm kind of down about that too. I guess it's PROCRASTINATION no I know it's procrastination. I really need some cheering up. Everybody, seems to be going through their own thing so I really don't have anybody to turn too. Okay, this shit getting depressing. SHUT UP! IT ATLEAST STARTED OUT GOOD!!!!!! You Have Just Been AssimilatedThursday, December 21, 2000
"Shoot for the moon, and if you miss you will atleast be among the stars"
posted @ 11:52 PM
Okay, it's 2:30AM {that's morning for you slow folks} and i'm talking to FoOolish crazy ass on AIM. I fell asleep on her ass yesterday, but she didn't know it. Now she will though! LOL! I need to have my ass in bed so I can get up in the morning, and hopefully this damn cold will be a memory. But I said all of that to get to this. My cousin had some Shrimp Fried Rice she didn't want. So ofcourse I took it. I have an amazing appetite given that I'm coming off the flu. So I grab the bag out of the refrigerator and get my Shrimp Fried Rice and nuke the hell out of it and I put the remainder back in the bag and before I can stick into the Amana I notice something on the bag. Somebody, tell me why the Chinnese Resturant got a DAMN website? I am too through. Now, this is a fairly new page for me, but I been online for about 5 years, I've created websites for a certain advertising agency that will go nameless, and I have had personal sites up before. So i'm not a premie, I do have some justification in saying this. THIS DAMN INTERNET THING HAVE GOTTEN WAY OUTTA CONTROL! Too many people have websites right now... I think people should just start naming they kids "little so & so dot com" and his baby brother "url." Somebody please check if momma&nem.com is availble please, and oh, go here and get me some extra Soy Sauce. CHEAP BASTIDS!Wednesday, December 20, 2000
*Errbody & They Momma*
posted @ 2:51 AM
