No this white bitch didn't try to let me have it on my site! I was gonna be cool about it until I went on her site and she referred to me as "girl." Now if I was really insecure about sucking dick or being intimate with another man, I'd let that bother me, but since I am secure with who I am and always will be I won't let that stop me from verbally slaying you. Now it's one thing to be disrespectful, but to disrespect my sexuality and be insensitive to who I am is rather fucked, since you did breed outside your race (oops did I just say that?).
So I was reading Shawn's Blog and he just so happened to post this on his site. I am not sure of his stance, I think he may have posted this on there to get a response, or maybe he just put it on there in his utter disbelief. Now her blog has some validity to it (about how black women degrade themselves to sell records, etc, I give her that), but the rest of it is bogus. I am opinionated, and I think she along with her post is burnt the fuck out. After she called me a fag on the slick.
Now in her blog she makes a point to pick on Fantasia, the "Marquee Baby Momma." I don't have a problem with Fantasia. I think "Baby Momma" is a powerful uplifting song to tell other young mothers that they can make it in anything that they try to do, and just because they had a baby doesn't mess up their chance to compete in the world. Fantasia isn't saying, go out and try to be like me and be famous, and get knocked up. She is saying SUCCEED at anything that you do. Period.
After my response to "Mighty Mama" (the white girl calls herself Mighty Mama, as if she were stolen from Africa and brought here to build a whole nation...) she came to my blog and responded to yesterdays post . Then she read how I was ready to date outside the race (which would never happen, because giving up on a black man is like giving up on my self, trailer park Barbie) and tried to let me have it, okay I set myself up for that, but for every loose comment there is a strong rebuttal, and once I am off it's too late to stop me. So tread light Mrs. I got knocked up by a Black man...You're ice skating on lake Michigan in a blizzard bitch.
Let's get a few things straight wigger, I never once called you a racist at anytime, so don't get me mixed up with the insecure voices in your head that you need lithium to control. I simply stated how I don't appreciate you white bitches making patronizing comments such as "Oh I am married to a black man." Why include that in a comment if you didn't feel reservation about what you had to say. If you didn't feel some sort of restraint you wouldn't have included that in your comment, so miss me with the bullshit, GIRL. Don't try to find a way to justify your fucked up biased comment. It doesn't excuse it or make it any better.
It's very rewarding that you deal with teen moms and helping them re-gain self esteem and character, but they should really watch who they give these jobs to, because chances are, with uneducated, biased, opinions you're going to fuck them up 10 times more than what they are. Who are you to decide that statistics are stacked against them, you are actually perpetuating cycles for them, which is exactly what Fantasia is speaking about in her song. There are statistics against women and blacks going to medical school, there are statistics against people who can't read and want to go to college or take civil service exams to deliver mail. There are odds against everyone, but Fantasia proved people who think like you wrong and tried out for American Idol and now has endorsements, a career, and a platinum album to shut haters like you down. A hater like you who got pregnant and probably had to stop your career to raise your kids, but that is a generalization so lets strike that from the record.
You're absolutely right, misleading youth to aspire for entertainment careers can be damaging, but it isn't your job to stop them from dreaming. Why don't you help these mothers find a balance between dreaming, aspiring and focusing. Help them learn a skill or trade to keep them in the game, so if they do decide they want to be a Fantasia, they have something to fall back on, just in case they don't defeat the odds against them. Not only that, lead them in the right direction to get on track to be like Fantasia. Voice lessons, image consulting, mentoring with people who are already successful singers, not necessarily mainstream singers, like they say never quit your day job. Once a teacher told me I would never amount to anything. I've started my own publishing company, and have successfully sold 5,930 books worlwide, by myself. It's been hard work, but I never gave up my dream or focus because someone told me that odds were stacked against me, just as I told them, I tell you too whitey, FUCK YOU. Watch me do it again! Eat my dust and watch me be the living proof of beating odds. Honey we could have a whole sit down about beating odds. Find me a person in this whole entire GALAXY that has beat the odd of ANY BLACK MAN IN AMERICA. Then we can have a sit down. Talk to your husband about beating the odds, or did he sell out and pull the O.J., Kobe Bryant move? Until you have been pulled over and beat for driving while BLACK, racially profiled for driving a CLK 500, taken from your native land and told your name was Toby, not Kunta, you come back and tell me about beating any odd or statistic that is biased any fuckin way, what is a statistic based on. One of your old white Grandfather (wizard) theories? Truth is....(wait isn't that a Fantasia tune...?)
Have you know I have volunteered countless hours with the N.C.C.J., I have met people from all walks of life and have shared my struggle with them and how I've crossed over and found success, and if you do your research carefully instead of running your damn mouth you'll find that I work with at risk youth quite a bit, I just choose not to broadcast it, because I don't need the validation or public praise for the work that I do with uplifting people, that is something that I do naturally through my writing, through my example of my life.
Tomorrow night when you put your children to sleep tell them that you had an online battle with a homosexual. Make sure you tell them all the horrible and negative things you can think of about homosexuals. Be sure to brainwash them with Christianity and your husbands Black militant beliefs. Tell them that people will hate them for being bi-racial, and they will have to go the extra mile to prove themselves to be more than the pure white person they have to compete with on the civil service job that you inspired them to get. Tell them that you've shattered many dreams of young girls who look up to the only role models that they see, Fantasia, because if you were any kind of role model your life would be the example, since you were hired for that right?
Sometimes I have to address people who run their fuckin' mouths thinking they are doing something to drag me down, that simply can't handle my opinion. I understand at times I am too much to handle and as a vocal black man that can be threatening and confusing...but there is always Colon Powell right? Maybe I am wrong, but I know when I am right...
Oh and by the way, were still friends, GIRL!
I give myself, the never unheard of 3 snaps in Z formation....!