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Oh, no doubt that HRC is completely clueless on any black experiences, much less "the black experience." It's even more sad that she can't seem to make an important speech on any topic; for instance, she could have turned any number of moments in the campaign in which she was being treated horribly for her gender into an opportunity to discuss the meaning of gender in America. But she wouldn't or couldn't. Maybe because she knew that it would kill her chances. My fear is that Obama did the right thing (no allusion intended, Spike) and he may lose points for it. It makes me admire him all the more, but worry for the future.

As for tact/tack--I meant tack. I have no problem with his tact. I didn't like his tack (i.e., his approach or take) on a few points of how to proceed from our deeply racist America to a better one. I also didn't like the whole, I know it in my genes line. But that's a pet peeve of mine in racial discourse.

I digress.

On to the important question.
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Kim over The Stranger? Really? Why?

yes I am I have to come get my hello kitty stuff from Auto_maton

It's going to be in Austin tomorrow.

Staple!

Oh man. The challenge of maintaining one's authenticity and integrity while paying the bills. Booooooo.

It's not the need of inspiration, it's the need of cash. Even though I'm broke, my husband and I are making a trip to Austin next week(love the credit cards). We're gonna stop off in Dallas for the Body Worlds exibit, have you heard about it? Or even better, have you been?

Now theres a thought

Hehe, that is a v. cool image you posted... wish it could work though, dusk and night are so much better than day... except when you get cool light effects with the sun halos...!

very cool quote too, girls next door can go jump... or at least move elsewhere.

Did you make it out to TV on the Radio?

It was quite the show.

Man that sucks... The last great bit of Deep Ellum gone to the man. Why can't we go back to the arts district of 96? Back when you could buy jewellry off a cart from a guy who you could swear could not possibly be making a living just selling crosses for a dollar... and art on the street painted to order, and always live music, and tattoo parlors that never closed. It was a slow and very painful death for all of us. But who knows, maybe it will rise again someday. It created and changed a generation of Dallasites. Ellum lives on in all of us.

I definantly will be doing so.. Thanks hun..

Man, I'm getting mighty close to not being in my 20s. About half of me is felling old and the other half is welcoming the idea of not being associated with the twenty-some crowd.

I guess there is something to say about kickin' past that 29-30 mark... but then again...immature 20ish kicks are pretty fun too. I remember thinking 30 was the end of life as anyone could possibly know it - that was Old! Decrepid! Ancient! Ha.

It was good meeting you two at the movies. Hope to seel you both again sometime.