“Live from New York…My supporters are racist!”
Monday, May 12th, 2008I might have to start tuning in again…
I might have to start tuning in again…
My latest column, The Princess Problem: “There’s More Than One Way of Being Pretty”, is up over at AntiRacistParent. Toot-toot.
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Dear Mini-Me,
The tulips, delivered to my front door yesterday, were indeed wonderful. Bright, fresh, and lovely.
The mini mylar balloon was cute.
The chocolates, which you and your little sister ate the majority of helped me eat, were heavenly.
But this afternoon, you topped yourself when you came bounding into my bedroom with a large collection of Dilbert […]
Growing up, I was one of those girls who hated gym class. One of those girls who the boys never wanted on their team during games because my fellow gym-haters and I would stand around gossiping, determined not to break a sweat in 90-plus degree Florida heat, reciting the words to “The Real Roxanne” […]
My relationship with my late mother was a loving but rocky one. Not long ago, when I drafted a tribute to my grandmother, the wonderful editor who guided me through the revision of that essay pointed out major holes in the piece. These holes represented places where I hesitated to write anything remotely […]
…you might want to go easy on calling other folk “elitist.”
In my personal dictionary, wealth and elitism go hand in hand. By virtue of being rich, you automatically isolate yourself from HAVING to experience the struggles that the less-well-off must face. You automatically have more personal, professional, economic, and social choices and […]
So last night, a gazillion years after the fad first surfaced, I gave karaoke a shot.
Yesterday afternoon, Tech Boo and I decided to throw a karaoke party at his place during early summer while his mom is in town. Grown-ups only, soul food, drinks…a good old-fashioned house party. We wrote the evite in […]
I’ve recently added some good folks to ye olde blogroll. Please go get your mind fed.
Love,
Mamalicious!
MyAmericanMeltingPot from the author of Kinky Gazpacho
Negrophile It’s Negrolicious!
The Learning Center in ExileMusings from DebbieDeb, my sister from another mother
VerySmartBrothas “best served with post-coital grits and turkey bacon”…The Champ is my homie, my ace boon, my bro-ham…allathat!
While the whole country, it seems, has Rev. Jeremiah on continuous play, I (and others) have noted that McCain’s connection to Rev. Hagee has (surprise!) largely gone unnoticed by the media outlets that are salivating over the Obama-Wright connection. Why hasn’t McCain been made to account for Hagee, I wondered. Well, from my mouth to […]