06 October 2010

the eternal, the incomparable, the beautiful farrakhan

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My hands are stinging from slapping my desk. I think my contacts may have floated away. I love this guy to itty bitty bits. He's a thousand times more man than our president could hope to become if he lived for a thousand years.

[He was singing it fifteen years ago, this that so many of us are screaming at the tops of our lungs now... before that. You wonder why they are so careful to smear men like this every time they open their mouths? BECAUSE THEY ARE TELLING THE TRUTH.]

love, 99


  1. I hope he's immortal. I'm not going to take it well when he dies.


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