so, happy new year. my night was fun. my friends are the best. period.

time to put another fad to rest.

stop this train.

barkley, oscar in his can [with a new bandana, but i'll allow it], and ernie and bert at home together [we all know the deal];

sesame street how it's supposed to be made my thanksgiving a little nicer.

it's getting too real.

she finally did it! beyonce finally released a song that has something to do with my life.

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i lie not, when i hear the word "uppity," i expect to hear a word that begins with N following it. almost like the second half of a sneeze. it's just a part of it.

i refuse to believe that word came out of georgia without ANYONE holding their breath for "negro" to follow.

nice job, south. i knew i could count on you to act out.

if it wasn't on your mind, it wouldn't have come out of your mouth. insincerity is transparent.

it's bad