I couldn't find the original but ^^^

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I couldn't find the original but ^^^
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if you not black and you reblog this you 100% going to hell
iconic
Still relevant
Stupid white people
really simple…..
only white ppl with “dreads” cant wash their hair
Truly memorable
White folks really out here ignorant but love spreading false knowledge.
This was actually too hilarious because he said it with the straightest face
I loved you hard that year
When we rediscovered what it means to be a woman;that all of our breasts do not hang the same, but all of our backs have been used as bridges at one point in time
Our shoulders stay heavy with the world
I took your heart, wrapped it in silk fabric and let it sit in the left back pocket of my favourite jeans.
Making sure not to sit too hard so that you did not break my seams
When you told me your arms felt too heavy we danced and shifted our feet like feathers in the wind swaying to vibrations in Ethiopia, deep Africa, east
I took you home, offered to wash off your sweat but that musk would never leave; your oils stained my pillows
I let your scent linger for as long as it needed to
You took up my space and I didn’t ask you to apologise, but that’s what you’d been waiting for
You felt small that year, smaller than the atoms God made you with
How hard I loved you that year
I remember you smiling on Sunday afternoons
I whispered prayers around your hips like your stretch marks were rosary beads
Found myself mourning because not even the power of my words, prayers, could heal the scars of your abuse
Not even my touch could heal your broken bones from night terrors to butterflies
I’d weep
And you wrapped yourself back into that cocoon leaving me to wait and watch for metamorphosis
You had diamonds falling from your lips; you had jewels attached to your spine that I tried to massage out mistaking them for knots
That year you discovered you had jewels even in your bowl movements, everything you touched turned to sunrise
you were fire
But I made you convince your body it could walk on water
I wanted to cut you out of that cocoon, to be selfish, to be upset I had invested all of that time loving you that hard
I was Moses, you were the miracle
I spent 365 days and nights with you on my back
Rediscovering with you what it means to be female; what it means not to hate men
Reminding you that not all of their piercing eyes broke open old stitches and not all of them will tell you “you do not love yourself”
That a man the same age of Christ when he was crucified would not attempt to make a resurrection out of you; to see how low your head could bow, how wide your mouth could crucify
That you have brothers that love you
What it means to love other women, thinking not all women are like your sister
To never call home what has no welcome mat
What it means to know your language is sacred, every time you speak in your mother tongue you are calling upon your ancestors – you will never be alone
What it means to love fearlessly and to be comfortable with reservation
That this is not the armed forces’ - we do ask and we do tell
I tried to make this process easier but I was never good at keeping things from you.
This is for the girl who spent her youth in the shower trying to scrub off the cancer, the black that wore her like a plague
This is for the girl that searched her insides for the vacuum that consumed her being until she was merely a reflection, a reminder, a shadow
I loved myself hard that year
She’d already be dead if she were Black!
What happened to obeying lawful orders, what happened to making sure the cop doesn’t feel threatened, what happened to keeping your hands in plain view at all times, what happened to……oh fuck it.
How’s the All Lives Matter crew gonna explain this one?
I’ll wait.
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this such an amazing video and it hurt my heart so deeply.
So I was drunk on snapchat last night crying
Oh yea btw my snapchat is Victorpopejr
Viola Davis, Taraji P. Henson, Tracee Ellis Ross, Regina King and Beyoncé nominees for the Emmys 2016.
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The Panthers used to ride around and follow the police.
So the cops would pull over some sorry black person, and get ready to rough him up, but then there were the Panthers right behind them. Watching, armed to the teeth, and citing legal statutes. It’s inspirational.
Bring it back.
Bring this back.
For real.
That’s why the FBI broke them up, isn’t it ?
That among other community initiatives. They had weapons training, self defense, their free breakfast program and ran a newspaper. They raised money to pay for bail and legal funding for people. And they used to notify the community of their rights and encourage people to know the laws and protest the one which were unjust. That type of shit irked the local police and damned sure struck a nerve with the FBI. They were taking back the streets and providing the protection the police were never interested in bringing to their neighborhoods from the very start. So it’s always fuck the FBI for me.
Also let’s be starkly clear about this: under COINTELPRO the FBI raided the homes of Black Panthers and outright murdered them. They conspired with local police forces to harass, assault, and concoct false evidence against anybody affiliated with the BPP. And they didn’t keep their operations confined to the black community directly. When a white woman working in civil rights was killed by the KKK (they were aiming at her black passenger) the FBI excused the KKK by claiming that she was a communist and slept with black men. They refused to accept the reports of white agents who said that the BPP were no threat and demanded that the agents falsify information to paint the BPP as violent domestic terrorists. The FBI was determined to quash revolutionary black movements that were chiefly devoted to community protection and development and they stopped at nothing in their attempts to reach this goal.
One thing we don’t talk about even in our own retellings and reclaimings of BPP history is that a large part of the reason the government worked to break them up wasn’t because of armed action, but because they provided so many necessary social services and programs: free breakfast for children, walking the elderly to and from banks safely to cash their social security checks, free medical centers, door-to-door sickle cell testing, blood drives, raising money for bail, clothing donations, legal aide, busing people to and from prisons to visit, commissary for prisoners. Not only did they fight back against state violence in their confrontations with police, but also by resisting the forced conditions of poverty, criminality and scarcity created by the state to further destroy their communities. J. Edgar Hoover genuinely wrote in an FBI memo that:
“The Breakfast for Children Program B represents the best and most influential activity going for the BPP and, as such, is potentially the greatest threat to efforts by authorities B to neutralize the BPP and destroy what it stands for.”
When I need a good example of the antiblackness that is fundamental to this country’s history and how it persists even now, I remember that the BPP were viewed as a threat to national security, not because they were armed, but because they wouldn’t allow black children to die from starvation and malnutrition.
Desperate, hungry people are easier to control and keep subjugated.
Desperate, hungry people are more likely, in their desperation and hunger, to lash out at those closest to themselves rather than the more distant, often unseen causes of their misery.
Desperate, hungry people are easier to keep turned against each other.
^^^^And that white woman’s name was Viola Liuzzo.
White Women Sold and Traded Slaves While F$!%*ing & S$!%*ing Black D$!%@........
I’m currently reading this book called, 100 Amazing Facts About the Negro With Complete Proof by J.A. Rogers. I’m learning some interesting facts about black history that I haven’t known before, including this little tea on white women’s role in the transatlantic slave trade:
In the 1850s, Mrs. Leybonn, an Englishwoman, was “Queen of the Slave traders,” at Rio Pongo, one of the principal slave posts in West Africa. She had a fort armed with cannon and armed with 300 devoted blacks. She had three mulatto children by a Negro, a boy, and two girls.One of the latter married a slave-trader, and the other, a British Consul.
Another fact blows the sweet, innocent white woman myth out the water.
Watch out sis, you know you can’t talk about how white women contributed to racism and abuse of black people around these parts.
Y'all gotta get on Marie Delphine LaLaurie too. This is nothing new.
Haven’t forgot her, I’ll do a profile on her ASAP.
I’ll be waiting. Because even American Horror Story humanizes her like nothing. I heard about her in ‘08. Her legend makes my skin crawl.
Lol, love the gif. yeah I learned about her on deadly women. She was a wicked ol witch. well that’s no surprise. No matter how evil WP are they’ll humanize each other in wickedness & wrongdoing.
Annie Palmer, The white witch of Rose Hall is also another horrifying white woman. She lived near Montego Bay Jamaica and would literally kill her enslaved lover in the most horrific way after sleeping with them.
Her Great House still stands today and is a museum.
Thanks for her name. I was thinking about her when I did this post but couldn’t remember her name.