(8/2009 - The following column is reposted by request…It is dedicated to child prodigy Stephen Stafford and John McWhorter. Stafford is the hope of our future and a credit to Africans globally. Stafford makes me look like a child slacker! Clearly, McWhorter is neither. McWhorter makes me vomit incessantly!...}

 

 

 

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JOHN MCWHORTER'S RACIST NEOCON DELUSIONS PROVE THAT HE HAS LOST HIS MIND!!!

 

"The white man's ice is colder..." 
                                               -ancient Uncle Tom myth

"The white man's children are better and smarter students..." 
                                              -newest black neocon myth

 

 

 

I can no longer decide which is colder: mythical white ice or a black neocon soul...But, I do know this: John McWhorter is the newest and iciest neocon-in-blackface sold out to the highest Republikkkan bidder on the political auction block! He is the author of a "book" entitled “Losing the Race: Self-Sabotage in Black America”. It should have been entitled: "Losing My Mind: On Self Hatred and Being an Academic Saboteur in Black America".

I write this column with a level of disrespect deeper than any that I have ever known. Why? Because I have always felt alive on a university campus. Because I revere academia. Because McWhorter is pissing strongly on academia nationwide and calling it heavy rain! 

 

Questions : How do you justify racist regressive legislation that legitimizes a mythical color-blind reality? How do you secure white power in an increasingly nonwhite world? How do you explain the sudden whitewash of academic landscapes immediately after Proposition 209?

 

Answers : Find one yellow insider (with that mandatory generic black neocon haircut) and encourage him to become the Clarence Thomas of academia. Find one house nigger with a Ph.D. and a post at a legendary academic institution. Find one who is willing to mask his neocon Republikkkan political agenda as new academic wisdom. Purchase his loyalty with a lucrative publishing contract. Make him pen a new versionof the "The Bell Curve"... Voila! We now have the perfect new book to justify the perfect new apartheid-ish look of academia!...

 

Just as truth cracked the hell out of  “The Bell Curve”, truth will also win the last lap over "Losing the Race"!!! Laziness, ineptitude, and amorality are as common within all American students as hormones, acne, and caffeine. Who would dare say that they have never seen a pathetic student who is white or a superb student who is black?!?

Ironically, McWhorter claims that racism is a conspiracy. Yet, his own racist libel and slander are proofs of conspiracy. I am utterly disgusted by any racist fool like McWhorter who would dare to claim that African-American students have any monopoly on being poor students!!! Any honest and sane professor will proclaim that superior students come in every race, just as inept ones do. Being an inferior student is not a racial ill, it is a universally American cultural one.

Slackers are as universal as traitors like McWhorter. If my vastly white professors were as biased and racist as McWhorter, I would never have become a scholar in academia or a success in corporate America. From preparatory school to a superior university to Fortune 500 corporations to multimedia broadcast careers, and graduate school, I was blessed never to be abused by a psychotic, bigoted, and blind professor or manager like McWhorter.  

Each day I am more shocked by the increasingly heinous betrayal of the black neocons of the world. They are soulless monsters like McWhorter and his clones like Clarence Thomas, Thomas Sowell, Colin Powell (Colon), Shelby Steele, flaming closet gay Armstrong Williams, psycho Ward Connerly, pimp trick Ken Hamblin, Larry Elders, Ezola Foster ("Ebola") etc.. They are eternal proof that overseers can be far crueler than their massas.

It is always easier to ignore reality than to dare to change it. I will die trying to improve reality. The cowardly and conniving McWhorters of the world will die justifying its glaring injustices and inequities. Karma and truth will bless my efforts. Karma and truth will curse theirs.

No other people in America have endured the abuses that African-Americans continue to endure. McWhorter's dementia and his blackened version of “The Bell Curve” are textbook examples of the unique self-hatred and suicide that continue to destroy African-American realities. McWhorter and his rabid Republikkkan ilk are doing all that they can to oppress and enslave us, even as they simultaneously and hypocritically demand that we regard oppression and slavery as relics of the past.

It is demonically duplicitous to claim that rich black kids have no typically urban or socioeconomic pathologies upon which to blame their alleged academic inferiority. Then, in the same foul breath, claim that these same rich black kids are victims of a poor urban mentality that makes intellectualism and achievement "uncool". I dare McWhorter to explain how these rich black kids acquired such ghetto mentalities? I also dare him to prove that rich white kids are superior to their elite black peers. Most rich white kids are far more obsessed with MTV's ghetto life and art than any rich black kid could ever be!

I grew up with many elite black kids who never spoke ebonics or slacked! We all coveted academic awards. It was never considered uncool to excel in my academic circles. In fact, academic excellence was our coolest aspiration and the focal point of our most intense competitions. Intellectualism was even mandatory for entry into and status within our elite black "in crowd."

I challenge McWhorter to spend a day away from the ivory tower that is his campus office. I suggest that he spend a day perusing through the academic file cabinets of white Greek fraternity and sorority houses where he will locate backdated droves of the scored exams and papers that impress him so much. I suggest that he spend a day with some excellent international students. (I recommend Africans, Asians, or Jamaicans.). He should hang out in a computer lab with a few Internet wizards. They could download some term papers or theses to dazzle him from websites that are all owned by white students. He should chat at length with them about things generally foreign to all American students, irrespective of race or class. They should discuss things like work ethics, starkly idyllic American dreams, ethnic mentors, and cultural unity.

McWhorter and his ilk intensify racism and oppression by championing the mythical inferiority of African-American students from elite black families who attend elite white academic institutions. I am one of those students. It is why I loathe McWhorter so deeply for his completely libelous, personally offensive, and lauded pack of lies!!!!

I want nothing more than to see more African-American students excel academically. Education is the key to success. For four brief years, President Select Shrub/George W. Bush and his ilk will make success more difficult than ever in every arena. I know the value of superior education because I have always cherished and been blessed by my own:

In 1976, I began attending the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign (UIUC), at the age of 12. I was admitted due to my superior intelligence and my acceptance into a university preparatory school program. In order to be admitted to that adult curriculum as a pre-teen, I endured several days of intensely competitive testing with predominately white students. My parents and I were interviewed extensively. My IQ was tested and my parents were instructed to keep my bona fide genius score a secret...

I was the only black girl in my class for three years. And, each year I graduated at the top of my class. In 1980, I proceeded to become a formal undergraduate student at that same university. In 1984, after extensive extra-curricular pursuits (including paraprofessional peer consulting, becoming an honorary mock attorney, attending formal conferences to speak for faculty members, ad hoc membership on Chancellors' committees, leading numerous afrocentric student organizational actions and protests, managing The Daily Illini, the award winning campus newspaper office, and founding black campus radio station WBML etc...), I graduated as a member of Who's Who in American Universities & Colleges. In a graduating class of 7500, I earned a selection as a member of Senior 100 Honorary.

In 1984, I began a fifteen year quadruple career as a corporate staffer, a radio producer/host, and a columnist. Now, at 37, I am currently completing a Master of Arts degree in Interpersonal and Organizational Communication at the top of my class with a 4.0 cumulative grade point average.

Unlike the admittedly insecure and professionally haunted McWhorter, I do not doubt any of my qualifications for any of my posts. And, I never will. I am certain that I have earned every post that I have ever held. In fact, I am certain that I would have been rewarded with even greater posts had my skin been white. I regret that McWhorter feels he may have been handed his career by liberal Democrats. My hands are worn from the toil that I have spent earning each of my own careers.

In the real world, we elite black students know that, as a rule, we must work three times as hard as our white peers to obtain the same grades. We can see that there are millions of students who look like us that do not come from elite schools or educated families. We know that we must succeed, by any means necessary, not only for ourselves, but for all Africans, rich or poor, gifted or average. And we do so because, unlike the deluded, racist, and elitist McWhorter, we understand that we will always be lumped together by racists like him! Thus, we must remain one collective and defiant exception to the racist rules of sabotage, slander, and libel that are promulgated by McWhorter and his sadistic posse of rabidly self-loathing blackish fools.

Unlike McWhorter, I love myself. I respect my own performance and posts. And, I love African-American people. I know that the hopelessness of anyone or anything is easiest to endure when one is totally detached from that person or thing. (Ask any family member in pain because they dare to love the children of toxic deadbeat kin!!!). Neocons like McWhorter are cowards in pain. I know this because I am braver and stronger than these poster houseboy puppets.

I am brave enough to admit that real African-American pathologies exist and that they enrage, shame, and repulse me. And, many African American students are as pathetic as the very worst of their white peers. Yet, unlike McWhorter, I embrace the complex realities of those ills and resolve myself to mentor, drive, and even curse inferior African-American students beyond their flaws into excellent futures. McWhorter would rather chant racist mantras, and promote mythical nonsense that invites genocidal political schemes. He prefers to ensure such students have no academic futures at all. McWhorter and his fellow traitors solely champion schemes like"school vouchers"  that will precede the total annihilation and abandonment of urban school systems.

I am a salvation. He is a saboteur. I want campuses to blacken, so that I will have afrocentric intellectual kindred company. He wants to make campuses even whiter than they are, so that he will shine more brightly as the sole golden Negro company man. This is a classic house nigger tactic that is an ongoing symptom of Post Traumatic Slavery Stress Disorder (PTSSD). Because McWhorter is still a slave, he wants students who are darkies banished from his academic plantation.

I strive to empower and emancipate black scholars, as McWhorter works overtime to secure the deadbolt locks on the doors to ever whitening bastions of academia. McWhorter and I are both enduring excrutiating racial pain. My pain is numbed by African-American excellence. His is numbed by African-American eradication. I seek to increase our numbers in universities. He seeks to sanction our scarcity.

Millions of African-Americans from diverse socioeconomic and educational backgrounds are intellectually superior and successful. We have spent our entire lives working diligently to become superior scholars and professionals in every arena. However, unlike McWhorter and his ilk, we do not allow that success to blind us to reality. We do not become demented by delusions of our own uniqueness or grandeur. We do not fall victim to the compliments of racist whites who view us as anomolies as they divide and conquer us. We question our rarity. We do not revel in it.

We look beyond our egos to view those who fell prey to racist and elitist obstacles that we were blessed to evade. We reach back to pull others who look like us up with us. We build  academic afrocentric bridges that the eurocentric McWhorters of the world desire only to burn down. They torch those bridges as they sit grandly upon their own thrones. They are ruthless and honorary niggers in academic Big Houses. See their antics exposed in the books and links below.

Affirmative action is mandatory for affirmative discrimination. Abolishing affirmative action is mandatory for affirmative ghettoization. Saboteurs like McWhorter and their suicidal self-loathing ilk enjoy being regarded as intellectual novelties. They enjoy propagandizing for racist politicians who will ensure that they remain the only black faces in their elitist white circles.

The betrayals by McWhorter and his ilk will ensure that our struggle for racial equality will become increasingly difficult. They enjoy the lies that they spread. They enjoy the games that they play. They are as efficient as they are cursed...

McWhorter, his peers, and his puppeteers never really desire racial equality in academia or anywhere else. Wherever true racial equality is achieved, African-Americans excel. In the armed forces and in athletic arenas, African-Americans habitually and historically shine brighter than any of their white peers. In medicine, Dr. Ben Carson shines. In child education, Marva Collins shines. When academia purges itself of more racists like McWhorter, we will shine in academia also.

Public Enemy and Maya Angelou said it best. "It takes a nation of millions to hold us back.... And, still, we rise."  I close with a poetic dedication to McWhorter:  

"Still I Rise" 

by Maya Angelou 

You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops?
Weakened by my soulful cries?

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
 Diggin' in my own back yard.

You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise.
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise.

I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise.

Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise.

Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the
hope of the slave.

I rise.
I rise.
I rise.

Don't believe the racist Reuplikkkan academic hype!!! 

Read about the REALITY of racism and black excellence in academia:

 

The Bell Curve Wars: Race, Intelligence, and the Future of America

Steve Fraser

Measured Lies: The Bell Curve Examined   

Joe Kincheloe

The Bell Curve: Intelligence and Class Structure in American Life
Richard Hernstein & Charles Murray

Intelligence, Genes and Success: Scientists Respond to the Bell Curve

Bernie Devlin

Think Big
Ben Carson

Gifted Hands
Ben Carson

Two Nations: Black and White, Separate, Hostile, Unequal
Andrew Hacker

Race: How Blacks and Whites Think About The American Obsession
Studs Terkel

Faces at the Bottom of the Well: The Permanence of Racism
Derrick Bell

The Rage of a Privileged Class
Ellis Cose

Poisoned Apple: The Bell Curve Crisis
How Our Schools Create Mediocrity &  Failure
Betty Wallace & William Graves

Living with Racism: The Black Middle Class Experience
Joe Feagin

Member of the Club: Reflections on Life in a Racially Polarized World      
Lawrence Otis Graham

Our Kind of People: Inside America's Black Upper Class    
Lawrence Otis Graham

The Shape of the River
William Bowen, Derek Bok & Glenn Loury

DeBunking The Bell Curve: Scientific Racism
Mamadou Chinleyu

Inequality by Design
Claude Fischer et al

Marva Collins' Way
Marva Collins

Ordinary Children, Extraordinary Teachers
Marva Collins

Darwin's Athletes
John Hoberman

  

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I always find it comically amusing when foolish gaybashers assume that I hate men because I am a lesbian who is brave enough to tell or pen uncensored truths about men. They have no idea how much I love and admire many men in my family. They are ignorant about the droves of dear and intimate male mentors and friends, heterosexual and homosexual, black and white, who make me laugh and feel alive. They know nothing about the brothers I adore like: Mark Starr, Labi Siffre, Rawjah, Rippa, Jamaa Fanaka, Ras Abudah, Phillipe, Fyah Wyah, Dr. Asa Hilliard, Dr. Mutulu Shakur and countless others who share/shared my life… 

These are the men who are kindred spirits and dear friends. The men who inspire me, believe in me, and encourage me. They comfort, console, and cheer me when sistas break my heart. These great men network for me, temper me, and ground me.

All of the men that I love collectively hold up half the sky....they ease my burdens in a world that hates and wounds. It often seems as if the sky is falling down upon me and my sistas. The collective spirits of all the men I love heal my own spirit, when it is bruised and nearly broken by the incessant and increasingly hard and low blows of racism, sexism, and homohatred.

I revere and adore so many other brothers from a distance, men who make me proud to be an African-American. They are rebels, artists, authors, and scholars. They are men like: Malcolm X,  Denzel Washington, Donnell Jones, James Baldwin, Billy Strayhorn, Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., Albert Cleage, Bayard Rustin, Thurgood Marshall, Quincy Jones, Langston Hughes, Will Smith, Mumia Abu-Jamal, Geronimo Pratt, Tavis Smiley, Marcus Garvey,  Harry Belafonte, Dr. Cornel West,  Blair Underwood, Bill Withers, Huey Newton, Tupac Shakur, Quincy Jones III, and droves more...

My mother, Laura Delores Strong-Banks, loves libraries. She taught me to do the same at a very young age. I have been a voracious reader since I was a small child. I have read at least five books a week for decades. Without exception, “The Envy of the World: On Being a Black Man in America” penned by my gifted, fellow native Chicagoan, author Ellis Cose, is the most comprehensive examination of the best and worst of Black manhood that I have ever read.

Cose has penned several classic works. I will now add this one to the top of his list. This book is a masterfully crafted survival tool for our race. It is spiritual medicine for the increasingly toxic and infectious illnesses of criminality and sexism that cripple droves of African-American males today. In his typically coherent and cerebral style, Cose has penned powerful poetry, inspirational intelligence, and salvational sanity.

Expertly and admirably, Cose shares the collective visions of an entire race, with clarity and empathy across all boundaries of gender and class. Frequent references are made to James Baldwin, a literary idol who I am certain would be very proud of this book. Like Baldwin, Cose expertly and eloquently masters describing the entire scope of African-American interpersonal, interracial, intraracial, intercultural, and intergender dilemmas.

Cose superbly indicts enemies of the world and of the self. He intricately details the perils that black men endure while calling them to task on the perils that they create. He has penned a consummate and balanced portrait of real black men, equally highlighting their perfections and flaws. Surprisingly, Cose even takes the reader into the hearts and eyes of black women to reveal our collective perceptions of black men.

By revealing so many truths so deeply, Cose has fashioned a primer for multi-faceted liberation. He debunks myths and thoroughly examines racist stereotypes and internalized madness that have dually poisoned the spirits and murdered the psyches of so many lost black men. This book is a celebration of exceptional achievement, revolutionary defiance, and infinite potential. It is a soulful manifesto for sole survivors, and a poetic lament for the soulless. 

Read this book today! Rush a copy to any black man you love. Urge every brother you know to do the same! Its pages are full of racial and sexual candor, reality, wisdom, prophecy, honesty, and African-American history. This book documents proof of conspiracies and sabotage as it simultaneously analyzes institutional genocide and cultural suicide.

 

“...the vague entity called society ...had created colonies, labeled ghettos, where young boys like myself learned every conceivable lesson in being cool, but were kept ignorant of the way the larger world worked and of the skills we would need to survive in it... 

Virtually every bright kid who bumps up against the typical ghetto school system is bound to be bruised by the encounter...many of us equate acting a fool with ‘acting black’....you are lost without a decent education......there is a breakdown of intergenerational empathy - and a diminished parental ability to educate. 

The joke, of course, is on us. For while the white hipsters of the fifties, and the wiggers of the present can shed their “Black” identity whenever they tire of the charade, many of us have taken this hopped-up thuggish character to be the essence of who and what we are. 

..we desperately need to promote archetypes other than rappers, thugs, and ballplayers, of what it is possible and desirable for us to be.

The very fact that a so-called revolutionary group [The Black Panther Party] could embrace a man [Eldridge Cleaver] who ‘practiced' rape on black women says volumes about the misogyny that has long existed in our midst.

..somewhere between coddling wrongdoers and destroying their spirit, lies a better way...Obviously, in many eyes, the lives of ordinary blacks are not quite as precious as those of ordinary whites...we will create more of the very monsters that we most fear, by condemning more and more souls that could have been saved to prisons, where their only choice is to mold themselves in the image of those who are truly beyond redemption. 

Pimping is easier (psychologically at least) than proving ourselves - than winning acceptance - in arenas such as the classroom, where we have been told that we do not belong. 

More and more black women are deciding to go it alone, or look beyond the black community for suitable mates, or to see men principally as providers of sperm, as so many see themselves. 

...what is often characterized as behavior directed at black women is just the way some black men treat all women...when it comes to women and children, we as a group are guilty of just about everything of which we stand accused. And we damn well know it. 

Many [black men] have developed an arrogance when it comes to the opposite sex, and consequently behave in ways that make women feel extremely angry and insecure...only a fool - or someone totally ignorant of American history - could blame black women for being hurt or upset when their men go off with women of other races...There are still many of us who are somewhat color struck.

Those who love us...are our salvation...” 

 

Ellis Cose is a gifted author. See more of his expertise in the following works:

 

The Rage of a Privileged Class

The Press

A Nation of Strangers

A Man’s World

Color-Blind

The Best Defense

 

Kola’s bogus “friendship” has been an extremely stressful burden to my spirit and a liability to my integrity and conscience since the very first day she introduced herself to me in a letter… At that time, Kola claimed to be a fan of my columns and proceeded to pimp and solicit me to compose ongoing book reviews…

I have flagrantly ignored Kola since April. It has clearly been far too long. Thus, today, Kola posted the following blatant lies and thinly veiled libel to a public website:

"…I can respect that and though I've supported Barack Obama from the minute he declared he was running...I have enormous respect for those who wanted Hillary Clinton.

WHAT I DON'T RESPECT are the ones who lied on and defiled Obama. The ones who tried to make Hillary look good by demonizing and hating on Barack and Michelle.

I lost a very dear friend, who I love very much, because of that dynamic. She basically proclaimed Obama the "Anti-Christ" and revealed to me (in my opinion) a hatred for Black men in general that I found very startling and disturbing---ESPECIALLY since my own critical comments about some black men seemed to be what had attracted her to me. And that was very tragic, because I felt so uncomfortable with this friend's position and constant emails viciously LYING on Obama that I had to break off that friendship.

It doesn't mean I don't love that person. I DO. But I just don't know what to say…

Maya Angelou is a very old woman who has fought tremendous odds to succeed in this very racist nation as a BLACK woman.

Many times her enemies were not just White Men...but Black Men as well. It's absurd the way so many people pretend that Black men are some "supportive backbone" towards Black women such as Maya in the same way that we, as women, have always been supportive and literally carried Black men on our backs for centuries only to be disrespected and DISCARDED when the Black man..."Got over."

For that reason, I can certainly understand why an old woman like Maya wanted to see a WOMAN in the White House before she died--even if that woman is, in my opinion, a remnant of Miss Anne.

Please realize that I have been a tireless and passionate supporter of Barack Obama and that I don't even see Obama as "black". I see him as another race--a mixed race son.

But I love him and BELIEVE in him and CLAIM the African part of him...because...what he has stood for greatly moves me.

I also support him because of Michelle--because she IS black and because by choosing her, he has given all of us African people a POSITIVE IMAGE for black children and mixed children. Something noble, beautiful, charismatic and purposeful.

I will always, always love and be loyal to Barack Obama because of that…"

I have long ago come to the belated and painful realization that Kola is a pathological liar. She has proven this to be so in countless ways… Unlike Kola, I do not judge people by gender or race. I do not hate all white women as she hates Hillary Clinton. And, I do not worship any human as she worships Hobama.

Phony as always, Kola attacked me under the guise of praising Maya Angelou and Hillary Clinton. In private emails, she has attacked Maya’s Arkansas roots, calling her “country”. And, Kola has repeatedly cursed Clinton as “Miss Anne”. I am born to native Arkansans, but I am a native of Chicago, Illinois. Still, Kola has even attacked me as “country” also, simply because I currently reside in Arkansas, where sane voters know Hillary to be a true warrior, beyond the sexist media slaying.

Just as Tavis Smiley, Dr. Cornel West, Julianne Malveaux, Debra Dickerson, and many others have done, I will continue to critique Obama indefinitely! I will never worship any human, especially no politico. All Hobama Nazis have only one option: Deal with that fact!!!

I am a happy and productive person. I live a purpose driven and prosperous life filled with people who love me. I am educated and financially independent. Unlike Kola, I do not have to create constant drama to feel fulfilled or fabricate meaning within my life.

Also unlike Kola, I am a very private, reclusive, and quiet person by nature. While simultaneously claiming to be hiding from an imaginary fatwa, Kola curiously craves constant public attention and incessant global drama!!! I was absolutely elated to exhale from her release and move on silently. But, as of today, Kola has made this private parting a public parade online. So, I am compelled to respond herein.

Here are the facts beneath Kola’s newest lies and drama:

Kola’s antics have always vexed my spirit. I have only been attracted to the books of the gifted author within Kola, who once penned unique magic about race and colorism, before her Nazi-like obsession with the yellow skinned, mixed race Hobama. I expect that this obsession will taint all of her future compositions, none of which I will ever again review. 

Kola’s harassing Hobama Nazi emails are laced with ranting profanities and far too vulgar to print herein. But, I have retained and can document all of our correspondences to date. Most rabidly racist black fools dare to attack anyone who does not blindly and unconditionally worship Hobama. As of today, Kola has officially become a poster girl for that moronic and racist ilk.

Kola’s selective racism is disturbingly amusing. She hates Hillary because she is a white female. But, she worships Hobama, the son of a white female. Such political schizophrenia is typical of sexist colorist Hobama Nazis like Kola.

I have never penned any lie about Hobama. I will continue to say and pen anything I wish about Hobama. I could not care less what Kola or anyone else thinks about my opinions regarding Hobama, ever!

Contrary to the black Hobama Nazi code books, a vote for Hobama is not proof of racial pride. A vote against Hobama is not proof of hatred of all black men. Both are simply political choices and an inalienable right of every registered voter on planet Earth. Handle that!

I adore many black men. They tend not to be politicos. Like most sane American voters, I admit that Hobama is yet a stranger…

No white person has ever been called a race traitor for voting for Hobama. No white person has ever abused another person as Kola has abused me simply for daring to make my own political choice. True friends never censor each other. And, they always graciously accept choices that could never be their own. Kola has never been a real friend. Real friends are never lost over such silliness as a toxic election.

I do not hate Hobama. And, I have never penned anything but praise about Michelle Obama. I have always liked and respected Michelle even more than Barack, because she is not a politico. Words can never adequately express how much I do deeply loathe the vast majority of Hobama’s mindless, Nazi group-thinking, rabidly racist, and sexist black fans.  

Like Maya, I kept my word and immediately began to sincerely support Hobama as soon as Hillary exited from this horrid presidential race. So, why are Hobama Nazis like Kola still wilding against me? Because I dared to speak against the presumptive Der Fuhrer Hobama. That sin is unforgiveable. For the record, I now vow to repeat that sin whenever warranted indefinitely!!!

Kola is renowned for hypocritically despising race mixing and hating Arabs. Yet, she herself is born of mixed African and Arab blood. She has proven her true multicolors as of today…

I love strong smart women like Hillary as deeply as men and women love all men. I will never apologize for that. It is the essence of my feminist warrior soul. I embrace that love the very same way that racist haters like Kola embrace their bigotry and envy.

I am not mad at Bill Clinton for still being wounded by the legendary and shameless abuse that his wife Hillary received from all media. He watched her image and his stellar legacy be torched for months! He has a right to be angry as we all do. We Leos are loyal. We rarely betray anyone. And, when we are betrayed, we hold grudges beyond our graves. I will still be seething with rage myself, even as I vote for Hobama in November…

I have no iota of love or respect for Kola Boof. No true sister would ever attack me for choosing Hillary over Hobama. No true feminist would slander me as a man hater simply because I chose Clinton over Hobama. Kola has proven her lack of character and her rabid hypocrisy by slandering me precisely as she has been slandered. Irrespective of perpetual libel and slander, I will continue to tell uncensored truths about Hobama. And, like Maya, Hobama will always be my second choice for president.

 

Again, I never have judged and I never will judge my enemies by race or gender. I will always judge them ONLY by their actions. Today, Kola Boof has let the world know that she is my eternal enemy. I sincerely thank her for that indelible revelation…

 

 

 

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{ 2010 - If we pay Hobama $34,000.00 like Roman Polanski's fans did, will Hobama free Mumia too???

http://www.politico.com/click/stories/0910/polanski_backers_gave_34k_to_obama_dnc.html }

 

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