Deep Brotha/ Sista

Okay, so for whatever reason it took my weeks to read a book instead of 1 or 2 days (loser).  I have been working and just being tired, but anyway………  I read Sister Souljah’s, The Coldest Winter Ever.  From this day I am inspired to follow my dreams.  I don’t know how many people have asked where are they now for her.  I know I have, but I can’t remember what songs she came out with, but it doesn’ matter because she is doing some deep and important things with her time and I am just happy to have the opportunity to have read her book.  The main character is so shallow, and so superficial, but ms. Souljah fills it in with moments that are needed to narrate our real lives.  When will we stop worrying about getting the money, cars and clothes and start giving to those who need a little money.  I am just glad to see a black sister talking about more than what she is wearing.  There are too many woman focused on entertaining the world with there beauty which will eventually go away.  Thank you Sister Souljah you are my deep Sista of the moment.   

Hidden Racism day 1

Okay, now black people are just sensitive ever since that slavery thing, but I was really bothered when I discovered it right in one of my own child hood cartoons………….So I was watching the chipmunks movie, and at first I said that I wouldn’t watch it because I would be a traitor because it is not the original, somebody probably decided that they could remake this movie for the 2000s and I just wouldn’t be convinced to watch it or reminisce about it.  So I went online and found out, that the 80s Alvin and the Chipmunks that I grew up watching was indeed created by the people that had decided to revamp it as a 2000s movie.  My fiance’ rented the movie and I was really enjoying it.  It was still difficult to watch because Alvin, Simon and Theodore just didn’t look like themselves.  They looked like real chipmunks, okay computerized, but still I only saw little rodent’s grossing me in Dave’s kitchen.  Simon, or Theodore, whoever wears the glasses was the only one that really looked like himself, but it was because of the glasses.  I got over that and really got into the movie and was enjoying myself, but then they sang the “Witch Doctor” song.  There were two black girls dancing and singing behind the “munks” onstage.  I was saying they look like Africans-by there features.  I didn’t think much of it, but later I was thinking that’s kinda racist cause umm, come on  Witch doctor, African girls dancing around onstage.  Okay maybe I read too much into it, but hey that’s just how I think………………

Hello world!

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