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Skeletons in my closet: 2005-07-24
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Skeletons in my closet. The silent running dialogue that I often have with myself. Friday, July 29, 2005. Now that I have a moment let me trip ya out on this one. Some unlisted site banned me from posting a comment. Instead I think I will tell yall about my little trips into blog la la land. Most of you may have seen my responses posted all over the blogscape. I spend a good portion of my writing time reviewing and checking the blogsphere for good writers, interesting topics, and blogged out pages. I hav...
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Skeletons in my closet: 2005-06-26
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Skeletons in my closet. The silent running dialogue that I often have with myself. Friday, July 01, 2005. Man, , it is Friday. No post today. Been heavy at work making history. Aint going in today. See Yall at Essence. Side Note:Had a white woman I work with ask me how long it take to do black womens hair? First of all why ya want to know that? Second how the hell should I know? Third I think it takes like 8-10 hours on a Saturday. Or was she just "I am white and I dont get you niggas! And I am GONE!
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Skeletons in my closet: 2005-07-03
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Skeletons in my closet. The silent running dialogue that I often have with myself. Thursday, July 07, 2005. See what I see! Very rarely do I get riled up these days. It seems as if maybe a little of everyday life has zapped some of my:. I SAID WHAT I SAID,. AND I SAID WHAT I MEANT. I will admit to being a little more lenient about issues that are hot button with me. In other words as I was dealing with some of this history I was making for the last two weeks ole Mister Buk Buk reared his head. They are m...
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Skeletons in my closet: 2005-07-31
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Skeletons in my closet. The silent running dialogue that I often have with myself. Friday, August 05, 2005. Well, well well I’ll be damned, I might as well tell you who I am! I learned about race relations in Luke Cage Hero for Hire. A black ex-convict super hero who was determined to get paid for his power but always did the right thing at the end of the day. I learned about tolerance and equality in the X-men. Mutants being different and all, they were shunned and exploted in society. After the Hulk, I...
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Skeletons in my closet: 2005-07-10
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Skeletons in my closet. The silent running dialogue that I often have with myself. Friday, July 15, 2005. Have not posted in a minute. My life kinda got turned on its ear but I shall persevere. Oddly enough, I don’t even want to write about it. I am sure that once I get past this mildly emotional phase, I will be able to objectively view this entire event, and learn, and grow. But I really have a quick issue to discuss for Friday. Now it has sadly come to my attention that a trend is sweeping this nation.
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Skeletons in my closet: 2005-06-19
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Skeletons in my closet. The silent running dialogue that I often have with myself. Friday, June 24, 2005. Okay, I will admit it. I see how this blog thing could be addictive. My good girl friend turned me on to this blogging stuff, and she insists that I will become addicted to publishing my thoughts on to the web. SideNote: More on her later. If I forget somebody remind me. Cause dat nigger is a blog by itself. Okay lets see I will start with morning programming. A computer show that gives u all the inf...
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Skeletons in my closet: 2005-07-17
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Skeletons in my closet. The silent running dialogue that I often have with myself. Friday, July 22, 2005. Excuse Me While I Bleed! Excuse me while I bleed. History is so kind. History is a great spin-doctor. History, understandingly, looks at the end result and not the turmoil that proceeded. Everyday, history continues in around and amongst us. But why do we not recognize? Why do we not see our actions and/or inactions as the history that they will become? How many people die at the hands of man? I cry ...
