Monthly Archives: October 2010

Black Marriage Negotiations

"And I tell you what I ain't gon' do ..."

Thanks to my favorite social media sources, last week I had a chance to watch two animated videos about Black Marriage Negotiations. The concept of the videos were simply a black man sitting across from a black woman in a corporate board room discussing what their expectations and requirements to marry each other.

This thing went viral. I saw both of them posted on Facebook. The links were Tweeted and ReTweeted so much I commanded TweetDeck to hide mentions of it. And if that weren’t enough, Jacque Reid discussed it with one of the creators on the Tom Joyner Morning Show last Friday.

SN: You know shit has hit the fan (and a nerve) when Jacque Reid is discussing it on “Inside Her Story.”

The original video was from the man’s perspective. The second, a rebuttal from a woman’s point of view. While I found humor in both of them, quite a few women were offended and downright pissed off at some of the things said in this video. Check it out:

The video suggests that black women won’t get married because there is an insane list of demands and unrealistic expectations she has for her man. For example, the animated woman in the video laid out that her man must earn six figures, be a thug and know how to handle himself in the boardroom. She also said she wanted her man to pay for everything and still wanted to maintain her independence.

On the flipside, the female’s point of view suggests that black men don’t want to get married at all. they want to string women along for nearly a decade, fathering children only to leave and marry a white woman.

Both of these videos come off as both black men and black women are falling victim to each other. Like black men and women, these videos throw out so many generalizations, it’s not even funny. I know people just like the ones in the video, but I know way more who are a far cry from them, too.

The creators of these videos took common themes from their relationships and the information being fed to them by their friends to come up with this comedic caricature of victimized dumbassery and folks are getting offended. Folks are getting heated and quite frankly, it’s all wasted energy.

Any conversation about relationships in a mixed crowd are going to get heated. People start calling up old hurts to make points and they just end up sounding wounded. Use this to have helpful dialogue. Generalizing saying all black men or all black women do this is not helping anyone or anything.

Some of y’all need to get over yourselves. It’s not always about you. If these are the kinds of men and women you attract, maybe it’s time to look at the man (and woman) in the mirror to find out what kind of crazy juju you’re putting out there. I mean, you’re the common denominator. While you’re engaging in the black man v. black woman debate, you’re all pissed, single, lonely and horny. #fixit

And when do we get the “I’m tired of this nonsense” video that talks about fruitless debates about black on black relationships? We need one. I’m tired of this madness and based on my Twitter timeline, there are way too many of us who are single and hating it than to be sitting up here generalizing and pissing off potential dates. Suck it up. We gotta put on our big girl (and big boy) draws and stop having these juvenile, asinine-assed arguments about nothing.

“Drink some prune juice and let that shit go …” – Ludacris, “You Don’t Have to Call (Remix)”

Smang and other foolishness …


Before I get started, I’d like to remind you all to stop by Blog Talk Radio for the return of “Monday Musings with The Jaded Nyer and Friends.” I’m not sure what tonight’s show is about or what will be discussed. All I know is I’m going to be there to support my future boss in this #JadedEmpire endeavor and you should be, too. We always have a ball on the show and in the chatroom. It will be pure, unadulterated foolishness and you fail at life if you don’t join us.

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Speaking of foolishness, YouTube is the place common sense goes to die. How else do you explain things like “Chocolate Rain,” “Scarlet Takes A Tumble” and the millions upon millions of views of these crazy songs by talentless teens that have dances associated with them? You can’t right? I know.

Yung Humma

Last Friday night/early Saturday morning, I had the great (mis)fortune of viewing the latest object of my desire and chagrin. The song, “Lemme Smang It.” The artists, Yung Humma and Flynt Flossy. If you can get past their names without laughing, I must introduce you to their looks.

Flynt Flossy looks like a skinny version of Charlie Murphy with stick-on goatee while Yung Humma, with his crazy eyes and Pocahontas lace front, looks like a cross between Freedom Williams of C+C Music Factory and Rico Suave.

Now, to introduce you to #smang. It is smash, bang fusion that occurs when one of the aforementioned gentlemen properly satisfy a chick who is not being broken off properly by her man. Yes, you read that right. I would love to explain further, but the great thing about YouTube is the ability to embed videos. Without further ado:

There are so much things to say about this video. The crazy eyes … The uninterested video girls … The dance … Dear Flesh-toned Baby Jesus, be the end of this 2 days and counting laughing fit. I’ve seen that video no less than 10 times and I blame the blackest sheep of them all, And1grad, for introducing me and the rest of the TwitFam to Turquoise Jeep Music. Between this, Stretchy Pants and Fried or Fertilized my face and abs ache from constant laughter. I want to punch him in the face and hug him at the same time. *shakes angry fist* Damn you, Darkman Prophecies!

Top 10 Best Remakes (my opinion)

Yes, yes you have clicked on the right blog. And no, I haven’t lost my musical mind. I did say before that I am not a huge fan of remakes. I’m more of an ‘if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it’ type of chick. But, as I was cleaning up the playlists on my iPod a few days ago, I realized that I have quite a few remakes – all of good quality. Below, you will see my top 10 as they appear in my “Bomb Ass Remakes” playlist. Yes, that is the name of it and these are the ones that are played the most.

Because I am trying to shorten my posts (and I just got lazy), here are the first five of my top 10 in no particular order. I love them all and therefore could not rank them.

1. Starship by Conya Doss
The original artist was Norman Connors. I am a fan of songs that are redone by someone of the opposite sex. It’s always great to see how well they translate from one voice to another. While Connors did an excellent job on this song and it is a mainstay in my “Ol’ skool splackin’” playlist, Ms. Doss’ version gets maaaaaaaad play in my iPod.
Sidenote: Don’t be trippin’ on the names of my playlists. Name yours whatever you want. +_o

2. Forever, For Always, For Love by Lalah Hathaway
The original was done by none other than the late great Loofa Vandross. While just about anyone could sing this song and it would be beautiful, I’m thankful that he did it first and Hathaway came behind him and bodied it. The raspiness of her voice was the something that it needed. I would go out on a limb to say that I like the remake better than the original. It’s just beautifully done and nobody bet not evah attempt to re-do it.

3. I Feel For You by Chaka Khan
In my humble opinion, Prince is a much better songwriter than anyone can ever give him credit for. As far as I’m concerned, the best are Sam Cooke, Stevie Wonder, Prince, Babyface, Donny Hathaway. In being a songwriter, you have to know when a song works better for another artist than it does for yourself. While Prince could sing the phone book to me in that falsetto, I am forever grateful to him for allowing Chaka Khan to do this song. It is one of the few songs that I couldn’t stop my rhythmless self from dancing to when it comes on.

4. If This World Were Mine by Luther Vandross & Cheryl Lynn
Under normal circumstances, I’d be ready to deck anyone who dares step to a Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell song, but since, y’know, Loofa & Cheryl sang the brakes off this song, I had to let it slide. I mean, this is a pretty awesome song, but when you add their voices to the equation … *sways*

5. I’m Every Woman by Whitney Houston
Do you even need a reason for this to be on the list? I mean, pre-crack Whitney was the cat’s meow, the bees knees and the proverbial shit! I mean, Chaka Khan did an awesome job, but let’s face it, Whitney’s version was the bomb.com. I won’t say it was the best, but it was pretty damn good as remakes go. Here, allow me to refresh your memory.

Does that make me a bad Christian?

As of late, I have been thinking about my salvation. No worries, I’m not forsaking the Lord or anything crazy, but I have been thinking about how my views, actions and convictions do not align themselves to that of other Christians. All over the news, we’ve been hearing about Illuminati, the bullying of gay teens to the point of suicide and I’ve heard my entire life how a Christian should conduct herself. Given all this, I gotta wonder, am I a bad Christian?

I have no idea what Illuminati is or who is involved or why all of a sudden a large portion of Christians have deemed it necessary to attack the way a person dresses and the music they are listening to, to say that it is demonic or possessed by the devil. As I understand it, Kanye West, Jay-Z, Beyonce and several Gospel artists are a part of this “cool clique” of devil worshiping performers who are trying to destroy a whole generation.

I haven’t bought into it. Personally, I don’t think it’s anything more than a generation of kids, who like generations before them, have become slaves to the music that’s popular. It just so happens that the popular music is a bastardized form of hip hop. Since I’ve heard about this, I haven’t stopped listening to my Prince, Earth Wind & Fire, my Erykah Badu or even my Kanye. I don’t anticipate stopping either. *shrug*

A lot of things concerning the issues and rights of lesbians, gays, bisexual and transgendered folks have been at the forefront of the media. Kids are being teased, beaten up, ridiculed and in a lot of cases recently, bullied to the point of suicide for something they can not help. Being gay isn’t a choice. *shrug*

What I don’t understand is why people feel like they are justified in treating LGBT folks like crap and denying them their rights to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. They are people just like the rest of us. They aren’t any better or worse, therefore, they shouldn’t be treated any differently because they are different from you and you don’t understand that portion of their lives.

And lastly, I don’t understand why Christians all have to act the same way. I’m all for decorum and there being a time and place for everything, but being a Christian does not mean you strip away every facet of your personality to be some kind of drone. I’ve always been told that Christians don’t drink or curse or wear “inappropriate” clothes or fornicate or a whole lot of other things that I don’t care to name because there isn’t enough space in the blogosphere.

As people, we are all made in God’s image, but we are flawed. We’re all sinners. We all fall short, right? I don’t think that drinking or cursing or a short skirt or a flashy suit makes a person less Christian. The sin comes in when folks do these things in excess. How many of us can stand and say, honestly, that we haven’t done anything in excess? I can’t and neither can you.

If rejecting this notion that the Illuminati exists and that we should treat LGBT folks like they’re human and that I can’t say a cuss word whenever in the hell I want, then I guess that makes me a bad Christian. I guess that means some of my Christian brethren think I’m going to hell. *shrug* Well, I’m glad it’s not you I have to answer to come Judgment Day.

I guess I’ll just go on helping people when I can and meeting, accepting and loving people where they are without judgment in vain. I kinda think that’s what Jesus would do. *shrug* I could be wrong, though.

My school has the #GHOE …

… and yours doesn’t. Sorry to you guys at Howard, FAMU and any other HBCU who lies to themselves and other people by telling folks they have the best homecoming.

Greatest Homecoming on Earth

For those of you who are clueless and have been wondering for the past couple of weeks what in blue blazes #GHOE on Twitter stands for, it is “Greatest Homecoming on Earth” and that’s what we have every October at North Carolina Agricultural & Technical State University in Greensboro. That’s a term that was coined back in 2003 when Terrence Jenkins of BET’s “106th and Park” fame was the SGA president.

While the term just came about seven years ago, my beloved alma mater has been having the most awesome celebration for longer than I can remember. I’ve only been doing it for a decade or so, but I can tell you, it’s really the highlight of my year. If you came, it’d be the highlight of yours. Really, where else can you go to party, day and night, eat good food, get your eyes full (of the good, the bad and the ugly) and feel like you’ve known these people all your life? Nowhere, that’s where.

Here’s the portion of the post where I would have inserted a photo album of some sort, but, *shrug* I’m still tired. Y’all are lucky to be getting this. Go to Facebook and look at the photo album from the soundstage and a couple of pics of me. #tired

Here, this is what I wore Friday. That’s all you get. *logs off and goes to bed*

Night No. 1.

P.S. I get testy when I’m sleepy. I’d apologize but I wouldn’t mean it. *shrug*