... but not Jay Z

the 'grid: Every black female is Beyonce to someone.

Google knows you're a dick

b1: why are there phallic symbols at the top of your cake?

Special KJ: Because I have a big dick.

b1: how would they know?
how would YOU know?

KJ: G knows all.

b1: so ... how would YOU know?

KJ: G tells me.

do you swear, so help you Rachel?

b1-66er: just how strange is this:
"I was socially conditioned to not own that, and to be limited to whatever biological identity was thrust upon me and narrated to me."
is she saying, "god can't tell me what I am?"

the 'grid: Damn, she is one with the highest of power if God can't tell her what she is.
I do not need for God or anyone to tell me what or who I am but I want power like hers. She is invincible.

how about rent?

the 'grid: "You cant borrow black." I just heard this on tv.

... but the TIRES are yokohama ...

the 'grid on Rachel Dolezal: She drives a Pontiac so she may be black.

meditate on a banding together of the jius

b1-66er: if the 20th century holocaust had not have happened, would 21st century Jews still be as fervent?

special K: I don't think so. In fact I think Judaism might have died out by assimilation.

b1: I'll bet you're right.
it's sardonic to think that, for the future, it's the best thing that ever happened to the religion.
if Hitler could see the result, today, I'll bet he'd re-think his original plans.  he was a lot of things, but he wasn't dumb ... and he certainly had a "point."
it's weird to think that he's, pretty easily, the most influential person in the 21st century.

K: agree, agree, agree
An incredible example of unintended consequences, zen, and jiujitsu.

b1: mostly jujitsu.

soundtrack to the dream of the beyond middle aged

b1-66er: just made a hard psychological decision.  I had "cold hard cash" tix for tomorrow night, GOOD Johnny Cash tribute at the house of blues ...
and I'm trading them off for preservation hall jazz band at Brooklyn bowl...
THESE are the deep and difficult quandaries my life entails.

the instigator: How do you sleep at night?

b1: soundly.
and I dream of beautiful women having close conversations with each other in my lap.  at least that's what it was this morning.

blacks are to bats as whites are to _______

b1-66er: just now back in Vegas, riding the WAX.  everyone riding with me in the back of the bus is black.  everyone in the front is white.
say what?

the 'grid: Blacks are like bats, we do not fancy light. Whites, on the otherhand stay wherever they can to catch rays.