The movie Menace To Society indicates that there is an official and public face to the black community that involves big happy picnics and lots of head nodding with hugs and familial feelings that suggest the person eating your potato salad might be related although you hate their vehicle because there is no car payment on it and it does not have sat nav or internet. Do you have internet in your vehicle because if you don't, please avoid the picnic next summer regardless of the number of choirs you have joined and the number of bible studies that you run? But, communities that have logistic inequalities should let people enjoy their old but running classic vehicles. The car report says it's reliable so long as no one sabotages it's simple engineering. It's probably 2002 or newer a Chevy, Ford, Honda or something German. It could be also be a Nissan. Another strategy suggests that the community should kill the vehicle so that you will be motivated to work harder but no one should presume that if I work any harder sort mail 40 hours a week that I am guaranteed overtime to pay for a newer vehicle. I may not be but I can pray for the hours although I would have hoped to save money to send cash back to my home land in Alaska, pay for a mortgage, save for my children's schooling. Yet, some people want to kill the vehicle and think that you should get a new one immediately for someone's notion of a collective sense of pride but, I don't really know who decides how and when you should save for the "image" while you are about to have a child or a wedding; nor do they let you get your interview notices or just hand you job to answer phones where you have no intention of winning any awards but you might since you are a proud black person thinking of the collective pride. The unofficial face of the community involves communal killings on young men who you think have a lot of children but there is no evidence that they have any more children than the one kid that they take to Kung Fu. It may involve the unofficial belief that you should know how to take over an abandoned building being occupied by individuals illegally as you shout,:.."..open the door; Fed, Police!" This is unofficial as you try to re-acculturate or assimilate in reverse the ivy league Southern Californian graduate to these old customs that you fear will die away as you tell them they have to accept and know what it is to be Black. But, who says they do not know since it took your notion of the village to raise them and tell them to go to post-secondary education and work twice as hard but now you are worried about feeling intimidated and this is your village's crop. But if yo u have Cab Calloway-ish hair, why do you care about their education or how they feel upon graduation since you are immediately superior in your imagination to everyone( in spite of the sex for cash disease given to you Granny in the soup so that she would be equal) and you might get more sex offers from ill people unless you are just the devil or his demon? So, do not dissociate from your product in the unofficial essence of your community although the sat nav and vehicle internet is just the thing for which one must breathe these days; innit? There are other unofficial expressions that suggest you should know who smashed your mother's front door and that you should react accordingly by showing up to get them pregnant "...You should know, you should know who it is, you should feel it" or at least smash some of their property in response until it becomes a physical altercation. Unfortunately, clenched arms and concerns about policing cannot be the only rallying cry for public community identity and the push toward community cohesion but it might be and at least it works. It works because the less public and unofficial face of the community that worries about whether someone is feeling too good about themselves or is presuming a position of social authority after a church choir solo or the bake sale is just hell on earth. I don't think we really need you and nor did we need you at any time although you provide sufficient evidence for the less evident and unwritten history and reality of the black community. Some of your produce do not understand the shenanigans but they loved the sermon about "...doing unto others as you would have them do unto you". It's the year 2016 and this unofficial face of the community is just a drag on any hope that black men and white men could sit down " one day" some where but they really do know how to move a basketball and puck these days while they sit down in the locker rooms and at Quiznos so the gay self-loathing crap that seeks to justify why tuition should only be spent on social work degrees if your parents are ill refugee minded orphans is not necessary because the children of the orphans should have been able to believe in graduating in any penchant as you said if you did not believe it as you encouraged them. But you did get a lot of attention eh as you tutored. You looked really good that day with the ray ban eye glasses on and you showed everybody your B.A in the year 1985. But, the community should believe that those chiropractic graduates can live and give back to the community after they graduated without you feeling it necessary to justify your career direction or protect against your fear of them being "above you" by using your social and professional connections to say that the world is still just as racist as it was when you decided to focus on social work as you sung "Le Freak, Le Chic". So let's clench arms and ask what are you really telling the world about your plea for equality when you put battery acid in the black lady's food who is standing and clenching arms beside you at your homey eatery and you broke into her house and put battery acid in her shampoo so she would have less authority socially and get old a little faster because... you're soo vain; you probably think this article is about you. Death is certainly evil if it is untimely and an unfortunate impetus for community cohesion in the Corinthian Leathered vehicle of life; never mind the old lady's deathly need for attention. She wanted to feel a little special. Did they have any insurance on that athlete of the year? Can you carry this into your community's future or this the pith and essential husk of the community so that you have no choice? Well, of course you can. This is how it survived 1969 and to this day, Coretta and Betty had to keep their concerns about this blood lust in their community quiet or else, you never know. About Granny, why would you resent the education and opportunities that your descendants enjoy in a more equitable world? She used to shout ``She`s a whore`` at the Puritan Pastor`s wife while at the Supermarket and shout ``He`s a lech`` to the Pastor when she would see them in public. Granny was anxious about spiritual authority and she had no personal knowledge of them. It was just the way they feel as a couple in public. Granny must have prayed for her descendants though or that the world would change so you could enjoy a movie at a public theatre without having to give sex to get in to the theatre.
Did you do this thing? Have a nice day!
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