They're messing up my sleep schedule
I think the whole world's going insane, I fill my mind up with liquor, and drink away the pain
Facebook Banned Me For Writing “N*gger” In A Piece About Racism, While Emails Calling Me “N*gger” Still Sit In My Inbox
Facebook doesn't care about Black people
Of Course The Officer Who Killed Philando Castile Was Acquitted, Because Nigger Hunting Season Is (Always) Here
There's nothing to see here. Nothing new at least.
This Cuba Deal Reversal Is Bad, But I’m More Creeped Out By How Obsessed Donald Trump Is With President Obama
You can only wonder how deep this obsession is. Does he try to get Botswana erased from the map because it rhymes with Obama?
I Will Literally Give Someone Actual Money To Attend Dr. Umar Johnson’s Hotepalooza In Brooklyn And Report On It
I'm serious. Do it for the culture.
For those committed to protecting Jordan's legacy, the greatness argument begins and ends with rings; an edict that ignores the myriad and almost hilariously random set of circumstances that enable a team to win a championship
I am entertained! Are you not entertained?
Five Perfectly Practical Reasons Why Y’all Need To Stop Inviting Every Random-Ass White Person To The Cookout
The goal should be to invite LESS people to them, not more.
Five Quick Thoughts On Bill Maher Going Peak Bill Maher (And A Quick Aside On White People And Nigga/Nigger)
White people gonna WhitePeople sometimes
Everyone, including Jason Whitlock, hates Jason Whitlock
Lebron James May Or May Not Be A Better Basketball Player Than Michael Jordan, But He’s A Better Man
Maybe Lebron doesn't need to be like Mike. Maybe Mike should have been and needs to be like Lebron.
Blackness isn't a prison. But Tiger believed it to be, and attempted to escape it.
This is what a thug looks like. If you see him, cross the street. Lock your windows. Close your doors. Exit the elevator. Hide your daughters. King Kong aint got shit on him.
I’m Scared That My Hundreds Of Unanswered Emails, Facebook Messages, And Texts Will Come To Life One Day, Band Together, And Kill Me
I'm convinced that one day, I'm going to wake up in the middle of the night, and hundreds of pitchfork and lamppost and noose-wielding emails and texts will have surrounded my bed