talking politics

i like talking politics...with people who know how to civilly do so...

this conservative puerto rican dude at my job was arguing and carrying on about various political things...telling a black girl that she's only voting for obama because he's black and blahblahblah. he was basically picking on her since because she wasn't politically savvy she was basically a straw man that he could feel superior to. luckily i was absent for this part

but according to him, if barack wins it's only because he's black and good-looking...
is it that easy?
we should have just nominated denzel ages ago then...
but you know how easy it is for those negros in politics. you know with all those black governors [4] and all those black senators [umm...barack obama]
they just coast on through...someone should do something about that...

he goes on about reverse racism and how he abhores affirmative action and the like all while almost screaming and basically working himself into a lather...

he was like the physical embodiment of fox news...it was quite entertaining

i asked what the fuck reverse racism was, but he could not give me an actual answer. what the fuck is reverse racism? the majority discriminating against...the majority? or is there some brown version of "the man" that i was unaware of behind the curtains pulling some strings blocking the poor white man from higher education and gainful employment?

i chose not to point out the fact that he himself may have benefitted from affirmative action, even though he never got around to explaining why he hated it so much. i pointed out that white women were the main benefactors of affirmative action and he goes on about how we're not talking about the world we're talking about business which made absolutely no sense...


why are conservative people so wack?

man i hate myspace.

so basically all i do with my time now that i'm not taking summer school is work [the majority of my time is spent wasting away at work], reading books/blogs, and facebook/myspace.

speaking of books i'm currently reading the year of living biblically which is about an agnostic dude following the bible to the letter, no picking and choosing like people do nowadays...hilarity ensues...

anyway.

myspace is so wack.
i basically only still have it for music purposes, to read phonte's blogs, and to look at pretty/dope people when i'm bored...
myspace is actually a really good place to find new artists which i tend to find usually when i'm trolling the dope people's pages.

other than that it really serves no purpose.
i reject 99% of friend requests i receive because i have no desire to be friends with some random 28 year old man in detroit. friending and talking to random ass people was ok when i first had it like...4 years ago, but now it just seems...stupid.
i especially find the messages annoying. i usually get about 2 or 3 a week from some random hood looking ass dude telling me how beautiful i supposedly am and how he would like to get to know me...this is usually in very bad grammar and horrible spelling and if i'm lucky, all caps or alternating upper and lower case letters


-_-


i usually don't reply because i'd just prefer not to carry on a conversation with these people...
now that i look at what i just typed it sounds somewhat bitchy...eh.
at times it can be a short lived ego boost...but then i remember that they're just going off of a picture of me [even though must of my public pictures are purposefully unflattering] and i get over it...

sometimes the messages are nice and sweet. but i still don't reply because i'm just lazy.
i suck at answering messages on facebook from people that i know...random ass people on myspace really don't stand much of a chanc

i do have to give these fellows some credit. even though it's a hell of a lot easier to type a message than it is to walk up to someone in person, they at least attempt to hit on a girl or even just snag some miscellaneous internet ho ass.

too bad guys that i would be attracted to never seem to do this. in person or otherwise.
only hood dudes that i have absolutely no interest in hit on me in person. that is the most annoying thing ever...



i guess i should just start wearing house of dereon and cheap multi-colored heels, cultivating a taste for plies, and just rolling with it...

man.

why am i happy?
i have been inexplicably content for quite some time.
one of my friends thought i was high when we talked on the phone.

eh...


in other news...
taking shots for my boy OBEEZY this weekend.