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Michael Jackson's death was the most sad death of 2009, not only because it was a terrible unexpected tragedy, but also because of the void left in the world.

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Let's talk about BET ~ Black Men & The Women Who REALLY Don't Want Them

The context of this blog originates from an email I received about a promising teenaged young lady, Janita Patrick who wrote to Black Entertainment Television (B.E.T.) about their programming, quoting the co-founder of BET, Sheila Johnson, who said that she "really doesn't watch" the channel anymore.

I witness Blacks Embarrassing Themselves, I agree that Buffoonery Exists Today and I feel that many people who represent the African American life on BET and the media (music, TV, film, radio, internet, print) have no clue of how the damaging the insults to the culture are.



We live in a society where Black men tend to routinely ridicule their own Black ancestors, sisters and mothers, as if they were born from foreign beasts who deserve no respect. They discard their own women and settle for a non traditional way of life with non Black women rather than promote or benefit and support the diaspora of ancestral family units who suffer the most. There is no soul in this activity and because of that, the Black man always eventually returns to a Black woman, who takes him in from either pity, stupidity or both. Leaving once again, he resumes his life worshiping the women who enslave and use him like a work horse or mule.

This is the time when an undervalued Black woman would prefer to avoid interpersonal OR professional interactions, be celibate, experiment sexually, or explore the options of romance with other nationalities rather than remain in an empty state of being reduced to repeated judgments, like "She's too Black", "She's too fat", "She's not Black enough", "She's not cultured" or are simply tired of being compared to other cultures, where there are also plenty of historical trait flaws.

But I digress - as for myself, patronizing many composers of so called BLACK Art (in Music, TV, Film, and print media) in any form is out of the question when I am focused. My decision is because often, underneath the COMPENSATED ART WORK or CRAFT, lies a BLACK person who is a willing puppet for someone else who pulls the strings and paints a picture of me (an obviously Black woman) that is not me, but rather blindly perpetrate hegemony in a society that expects to see a certain "me". Sassy, mouthy, sexy, full hips, lips and full of racial stereotypes.

Likewise, honesty, commitment, faithfulness, passion for craft and intimacy with one of these descendants of African warriors is unlikely and at best expect a selfish, and over rated event to result. My suggestion to anyone reading this: steer far from the ones who seems to have it most together. This admonition includes the francophones as well as his American urban cousin "CUZZ or BLOOD", and everyone of his Black brothers in between.

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If I am ever so blessed to have sex with a lover who has one of these monster cocks... well, Mr. Long can do no wrong... I'd be the best submissive - OR - give my best effort... FAKE IT if I must LOLOL...

THERE'S SOMETHING ABOUT A LONG STEEL HARD THROBBING PENIS ABOUT TO STAB OUT MI MEAT that makes my mouth water... makes me drool.... almost makes a tear come to my eye that I can't eat, sleep, drink, breathe and in all ways worship a Purple headed RIDICULOUSLY ENORMOUS DICK ....

Is there something on your mind? Are you feeling some sort of way about my sentiment? Do you feel the same way or have one of those PURPLE REDs?

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There Goes My Memory

I recall what it was now...

At the time this video was done, I had recently upgraded my floors. Replacing the peeling, decrepit vinyls tiles, I had mint green marble ceramic tiles laid. On this clip, I discovered how cool my slippers felt on the floors, for the first time.

Do you remember your first time? How about your last time? What was it like? Did you like or love it?

Did it make you cry - for joy? or loss. Either? Neither?



This video I call the "Cease All War Dance" which fits the camouflage outfit, right??



In a former life, I had a long ago lover who loved to love me, Baby. I don't know sometimes if I wanted it or even how to explain this video in terms that wont repulse some, delight others, confuse many...

So I wont go where your imaginations lead, since some knowledge is best left discovered.