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Sunday, June 28, 2009

Where do we go now?

For some people this topic may seem really silly but for those who truly mourn the last on Michael J Jackson AKA MJ. Yea, I know there are a lot of other artists in the world; however, none of these artists are nowhere near his level of artistry. Yet, leads a lot of fans like myself to ask the question o f ”Where do we go now?”

Mr. Jackson ability to influence was remarkable yet I wonder if he knew how powerful he was. His fans base was a mixture of varieties demographic and economic standing. If you ever doubted the GREAT humanitarian you must not have been watching television over the past couple of days. From education throw music and contributions to varieties causes, He was truly a Megastar of a different Era. He was always classy yet reachable, Professional yet personable. He has the canning ability to make every single person feel as if they were part of every note he sung or stepped he walked. His mere presents make even the polished or well mannered stutter and stammer.

So again, I ask “Where do we go now?”

There has to be more then this.

Why does it seem that “Dl/thug/men” always equate masculine to a way of acting? I know a lot of “Dl/thug/men and more of them to me honest they act more Cunty or fem, effeminate…what have you… It takes them forever to get dress, want to wear, at the barber and manicure shop, in the gym trying to stay pumped so other guys notice them and they are the main ones always gossiping and talking shit about others. That seems really CUNTY TO ME AND QUEENY.

Damn okay I get it and so does everyone one else….lol you like what you like. But if yo ass is still here in the same place same time next year. You know why. Our other homosexual/ gay and lesbian counterparts don’t seem to have these hang ups and have developed a lot more meaningful relationships and focused more important things such as home and/or business ownership supporting each other dreams. Yet, we still can’t seem to get over the fact that there is more to life the pec or biceps. Whatever happens ….happens …and we all like what we like but don’t come crying to me or be bitter when you are still in that boat rowing around in a circle in this ocean called life.

All this saying “not to getting it twisted” is causing me a headache. SHUT UP ALL READY!