Nobody Flashes…Aretha Thinking
Nobody Flashes
Nobody likes to imagine a whole race of black people lining up their democratic representatives, like Obama, and Jesse, and the BLM, and the Black Caucus, and getting this sung to them, Aretha leading the pack. Yes, a whole black nation singing to them, while they stand on the Capital steps.
“You better THINK! Think about what you’re trying to do to me.” “Yeah THINK!”
FREEDOM!!
Okay. Some other movie. Back to the video.
Tell me you don’t love this video and I’ll tell you how sorry I feel for your missing frontal lobes.
Enjoy!
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I am a nobody. If the different classes of America were color-coded, I would be in the yucky brown, one rung up from the bottom. I grew up in Naples, Florida and live near the Mississippi River now with my husband and two dogs. I am part of the slowly disappearing middle-class. I was a musician most of my life: drummer/singer/keyboards—but I retired before the plastic surgery flu hit. I have no degrees, which could be a good thing…depending on how you view our educational system. I do have three patents…but that really doesn’t make me a somebody. The one thing that is constant in my life is my OPINIONS, which i have more than perhaps even Carl Sagan could have imagined…mostly political. (yes…my ancestors were crabby buggers)
Hopefully other nobody’s will put their opinions on my site. But, if you happen to be a somebody, you’re more than welcomed to help out.
It’s my Nobody Opinion that Nobody’s Perfect, and Nobody Cares, that Nobody Knows why Nobody Wins, and when that happens, Nobody Wonders, why Nobody Flashes, why Nobody’s Fooled, but then Nobody remembers that Nobody ALWAYS Reports the truth.
You can email me at joyanna_adams@yahoo.com
Hmmmmm. Politically your point is taken. But…. it only works in that segment because it is a number of women pushing, shoving grabbing and pulling a man while they shriek at him with fingers jabbing and wagging. Just think how it would have gone down with three young males with a big bully at their lead, jabbing, shoving, pulling and poking a woman. Domestic violence, it would be called. Freedom indeed.
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