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Trump Who? Here's Why I Don't Give a Damn.

I know that we as a nation are on the heels of a presidency that was unfavored by over 50% of the voting population. I also know that we as a nation are going to wake up in mourning because the Obamas are leaving the white house. It sucks. There is really no right way to say it. We will miss them for who they are and what they stand for. We can also remember how every time Barack walked off of Air Force or stepped to the podium behind the presidential seal, dreams were no longer deferred. It is okay to grieve. Not for long, because quite frankly, there isn’t much time to do so. The world is changing fast! Tomorrow what we knew about how the government worked could be a recent memory.. I am not here to fear monger, it is just the truth. Healthcare is changing, the stock markets are fluctuating, protests are looming and all throughout this process children are watching. Capt Twitter Fingers, The President of Scam University, Alleged Rapist, Mr. Pussy Grabber is going to be the 45th P

Fake Love, Real Hate: Clapback or Not?

Yesterday I found out that someone I was supposedly friends with, hung out together, shared personal stories, ate together and such.. had been saying some awful UNTRUE things about myself and my family. I have no clue as to why.. We never had any disagreements, she just felt compelled to lift herself up while tearing me down. This happens to women every day all day, and I am sure you all can relate to how disappointing it is, to hear when someone is trying to drag your name in the dirt. My first instinct was to call her, blaring obscenities and let her have it. I talked myself out of that one, not because I am cowardly, but because the energy I would be giving away, I could never get back.. i would be allowing her to have a less fabricated story in which she would probably broadcast herself as the victim.. (And that would really piss me off!) My second thought was a social media rant...you know one of those where I @ Her name and smear her name through the mud publically with all t

Cooning, Confirmations, and Classless Tendecies. My Week in Review

This week in media…(Through my lense) Sunday: The Golden Globes: Notable winners of the magical ebony persuasion include Viola Davis, Traci Ellis Ross, The film Moonlight, as well as the series Atlanta. Kudos and credits to all of the hard work from these folks. #Salute. Viola Davis presented the Cecil B. DeMille award to the Queen of Dramatic excellence, Meryl Streep. During her speech, Lady M. basically called Donald Trump a pretentious turd (eloquently) and urged hollywood to continue to create and inspire, and celebrate your uniqueness, even though someone.. and some people (cough, cough, Trump) would go out of their way to discredit them. (She included the press as well as foreigners, get it, hollywood, foreign, press) . Anywho, as usually some people loved her speech and others thought she could have kept it. Personally, I thought she did great. Next Day or later that night Twitter fingers- Trump says, she is overrated. (Causes a media field day. ) Because he should really

Can't Get Right. The epic adventures of CBreezy.

I have written about Chris Brown several times, because he is one of the few celebs that I actually want to do well. Like in life.. I want him to be mentally strong, and continue to smile, sing, and dance. Because as an entertainer, he is the closest thing to the second coming of Michael Jackson that we have to date. (Edging over Usher and Justin Timberlake.) I don’t want him wrapped around a tree, on Dateline claiming to have slept with ghosts, or anything that he himself can personally avoid. We have all been witness to his multitude of failures and successes so we don’t have to bring up his past kerfuffles. But today about 10 hrs ago..seemingly during a break from multi-city touring, he got into a battle with #Souljaboy who goes on IG repping his gang affiliation, and over explaining his self proclaimed street cred. (Cause of course the pioneer of several dance crazes is gangsta.) He was all, I do this, you beat up rihanna, I can like Karrueche's photos yada yada. It was tire