As I was setting up my visitor counter today, I realized that no one besides myself and a select few friends and family members know that I am out there. Meaning no hits. Meaning no wide audience. Of course, I understand this, I just started this thing. So, to take a cue from The Secret, I know that my audience awaits me. I started checking out some of my favorite blog sites. You know, the ones where all the people are shirtless, cut-up and most times without pants. Anyway, I can't do a post like that everyday (however much I might want to.) So I have decided (because that is what sells and because I am curious) that I will occasionally feature some cut-up brothas. But of course I have to come correct and put my slightly strange twist on the norm already out there.
While browsing through music cds at the library the other day, the cover for Blink 182's 1999 release: Enema of the State caught my eye. Now this is not the type of music that I listen to, but I had heard of the group. The cd insert with photography by David Goldman shows a bunch of Caucasian high school? guys in line to get what appears to be some type of physical examination by the overly eager, made up and sexed up school nurse.
Upon my own closer examination I noticed that out of about 20 white guys, there is only one cut-up brother in line. I was like... where did he come from?!! In case you missed him, he is the black man in the middle.
No comments:
Post a Comment