Tali Farhadian Weinstein Was Right

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Where’s the lie? She’s ain’t capping. Tali Farhadian Weinstein posted this during her campaign for Manhattan District Attorney. Stating opponents Alvin Bragg and Dan Quart protect abusers. Gothamist mistakenly called it fear mongering, when it’s the truth. I can attest that Alvin Bragg does indeed support abusers, satanists, racists, misogyny and is a corrupt idiot (read Alvin Bragg Has Malicious Intent). Not the civil rights activist he feigns being (read Alvin Bragg Is A Felon). He’s also one of the dumbest people I’ve ever encountered.

OMG Gothamist Tali Farhadian Weinstein attacked two men, because the world is sooooo cruel to men. Nothing goes in a man’s favor. Thanks to your inaccurate report Alvin Bragg won, causing chaos to people of color, women and New York City in general, with his love of criminals (read Alvin Bragg Is A Criminal and Alvin Bragg Staffs Unlicensed Lawyers). Birds of a feather.
Bragg protected Mick Jagger who abused me, and Grace Jabbari who abused Jonathan Majors. She completely made up a story that he attacked her, when he acted in self defense. An excuse that only apparently works for white Johnny Depp. I guess black people, male or female aren’t people, so we can’t be victims of domestic violence. My mistake to Bragg it’s any person of color, just ask Jose Alba (read Alvin Bragg Lives In Sue City).
Bragg has the temerity to use black people to secure his position as D.A, only to be a white supremacist. Weaponizing Tali Farhadian Weinstein’s wealth and race in order to win, only to be paid illegally to incarcerate people of color, and protect abusers. Like she said. The irony. Everything you projected onto her is you. Gothamist owes Tali Farhadian Weinstein an apology. Bragg ran a smear campaign, he’s a liar, a fraud, a clown, your time is up, God cuts you down. You will always reap what you sow. Remember kids, just because someone’s black doesn’t mean they care about black people. Uncle Tom’s are real, they’re everywhere. Their only goal, to keep you enslaved on the plantation, while they get promoted to overseer. Riding their horses while your fingertips bleed picking cotton. Stop supporting them, they need you, you don’t need them. Via: Gothamist

Black Twitter Reality Checks

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Who did this?

A throwback to when Jennifer Lopez thought she had the pipes, the range, to do a Whitney Houston tribute. The talent isn’t there, but the audacity was. If you don’t sit your ass down. Girl, you are not on that level. This is why Mariah Carey said she’s a real singer, while you play sing. Of course there are talented people sans awards, but you believed you could match Whitney’s vocals and needed this reality check. That’s blasphemous and delusional. FYI Mariah has the range. Black Twitter, keeping it real since well, Twitter. Via: Twitter

Told You So: Kanye Isn’t Bipolar

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Welcome to my new segment entitled Told You So, where I rub it in the face of the stupid that I was right. Kanye West is my first guest, he earned it. After that family created fake accounts to troll me three years ago, I documented it. I’m from the Upper East Side, I’ve been doing this since age 10 baby. I’m also the Goddess of war and strategy, keep up. Oh wait you do, that’s why the Kardashian Jenners copy me. Nothing about them is original. Skims, came from Beyoncé cutting her pantyhose, Kim Kardashian getting a tattoo and types of people they date currently, all me. Not an original thought in their airheads. Just satanism and glamour magic (read The Richest Kardashian Jenners… & The Love Witch Glamour Magic). I digress.

I said it once, I said it ten times, Kanye isn’t bipolar. The first time I made this statement was October 1st 2020. He only used it as an excuse to say and do hurtful, hateful things. After threatening Elon Musk, Musk decided to expose him via text exchanges on October 18th 2023.
Mind you after helping him troll me on account Betsey_RossTheSewer, the Kardashian Jenners tried to 51/50 him, which I stopped. Saving him from them taking his wealth, like they did his soul and fashion connections. There are no billionaires in this family. Just forged documents and paid media, like they’ve showed you. Let me save that for the article on how I helped take custody of his kids away. We’ve only just begun baby. Trust that racist, demonic family LOVES destroying major black people. Ruining Kanye, they’re quite pleased.

Kanye also said it himself the year prior, that he isn’t bipolar in the article below. Where he goes on a tangent saying offensive things about Chinese people, hypocritical things about satan, since he sold his soul for that succubus, and tells the Jewish community to forgive Hitler. Kanye isn’t smart, he doesn’t read. He thinks these white supremacist care about his n*gg*r thoughts. Hitler would have killed you, your alt right “friends” would have watched and aided. He went from being a civil rights activist, with talent to a belligerent clown. They just lie, say anything and y’all just believe them. Now he’s autistic, who diagnosed you? WebMD doesn’t count. Enjoy your time Kanye, you’re going to hell. MY TOYS ARE YOUR TOYS, PRACTICING ON THOSE IN THE DEVILS COLLECTION, THERE ARE CONSEQUENCES. Their entire lines. Xoxo Athena. Via: Glorified Gossip Girl

Article of a clown ranting: https://hiphopdx.com/news/kanye-west-bipolar-autistic-superpower

In Searching Of Light

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“Wickedness is in the eye of the beholder, baby. But then she sobered. She said witching was power and any power could be perverted, if you were willing to pay the price. You can tell the wickedness of a witch by the wickedness of her ways.”

Artist: Olya Demidova

Kelly Rowland And Lala Anthony Are Trash

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When I saw Kelly Rowland I freaked the Fuck out. I lovedddddd her, but the rules at Miss Lily’s were clear: NO FAN GIRLING! Meaning treat celebrities like every other guest. Allow them their privacy, don’t scream, don’t ask for autographs, don’t take pictures etc…thems the rules and if you were caught breaking them you’d get reprimanded. So I stayed as calm as possible, coming off apathetic when interacting with her. However, at every possible nook, cranny, service station, I was losing my shit! This was a childhood idol, a chocolate queen, her body was bomb, I liked her better than Beyoncé growing up (when in Destiny’s Child) plus unlike B she could act. Shade all the way, I loved Carmen The Hip Hopera (that soundtrack was lit “You tryna act like I’m not a cop, you can bring the cuffs if you would like to if that’s your style”…let me download that right now), but that’s as good as it gets for her. Jennifer Hudson was Dream Girls, period.

Kelly came in with Lala Anthony, her son, and Lala’s cousin, Po (who I loved when Lala had that show), we gave them two tables, instead of the one they all fit at. I tried not to stare and drool when looking at Kelly, biting my tongue multiple times to keep my cool. At one point I almost said fuck it, telling my peers I think she’s getting upset I’m pretending she’s not major! They reminded me to follow the rules despite my instincts, so I did.

It started off a mess, they wanted ackee and salt fish (add dumplings, the gray ones, with some steamed okra and you have my favorite Caribbean meal). This was a weekday, that dish is strictly brunch. Meaning it’s only prepped for the weekend, Chef Andre (two time Chopped champion) told me NO. Persistent as always I groveled, begged, this was Kelly Rowland, please oh please. Side note I’m a really good beggar, everyone’s told me that since middle school, I turn my big doe eyes all sad and large, I pout, I plead, works like a charm. Chef Andre relents, duh, my talent is top tier. After going back and forth, because Lala wouldn’t take no for an answer the first hundred times, I tell them the good news.
“He’ll do it, but it’ll take half an hour.”
Meals have to be prepped based on time of day and type of service. They didn’t just have it lying in wait. After 15 minutes minimum, I kid you not, taking time away from my other tables, Lala says never-mind.
”But he’s already started it,” I inform her, explaining everything. She didn’t give af, she made me go back and forth a million times, just to be difficult. Then, then, Kelly pays.

The bill totaled $250, the standard 20% would be a $50 tip. Me being me, people usually left 22%-25% since I’m honestly an exceptional server. Miss Lily’s was my first serving job, prior I worked for Danny Meyer as a server assistant, possessing a fine dining hospitality background where the others had not. I brought in the most tip money, the managers used it to fuel the staff, mentioning it at pre-shifts. That’s why everyone quit when I left. Everywhere I’ve gone after I always brought in the most tip, people have left me more than half the bill. Nope not Kelly, she left me $20, making sure to say bye have a good one, before I saw the receipt. Mind you she used a fucking black card (her hands are soft af btw), to leave less than 10 %! A fucking horrific, high maintenance bitch. Tacky too. Everyone was pissed. Apparently Beyoncé liked everyone acting normal and tipped beyond normal. Like a legendary one, spoken about years later. I wasn’t there when Beyonce came, but a lot of the others on the floor that night were and expected the same from Kelly.

Long story short, she’s a terrible person, just like Lala. I’m not taking advice from an Uncle Tom defending another one. I have Chris Brown demonic ass (he literally has a demon attached to him) on a troll account. None of these people change, they support disgusting behavior, I have over two years plus proof of it. Then they lie pretending they didn’t know about Harvey Weinstein and Jeff Epstein, most of them are full of shit. That’s why I’m here. Times up. The devil always come to collect, you always reap what you sow and it’s my time. For once, I’m ready. Via: Access Hollywood

Normalize You Inspire Me

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Stealing, imitating, trying to be, taking bits of people’s personality, then pretending it’s your own while disrespecting, hating, or throwing shade at the same person is weirdo shit. There are people I know who confuse my cool with their own just cause I’m in their presence, people who wouldn’t even be where they are had they never met me, and still have the audacity. When someone inspires me I tell them, I thank them, that’s the difference. You see it in my blessings, which your jealousy can’t stop. Start giving people the credit they deserve. Only herb ass weirdos pull the aforementioned behavior, the truly mundane, provincial, unoriginal. Boring and basic is not the vibe, which doesn’t mean you steal from stars pretending their light is yours. Can’t stand it, won’t tolerate it.

As a culture, this is all black people experience. People calling it ghetto then ripping it off. When you see other black people aiding these clowns, or following their behavior it’s abhorrent. Uncle Tom’s are the reason they think it’s okay to treat us as subhuman. When in reality we’re the blueprint of humanity. It’s unacceptable and will be handled. The slaves who tried to keep us on the plantation were the most dangerous. Name three people to thank for helping you be you. Via: The Very Black Project

Titty Tassels Over Lace Are In

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Apparently dangling nipple accessories over lace is the new wave. I saved the first photo a few months back, then stumbled upon Beyoncé rocking titty tassels too. Twirl those titties sis, twirl those titties sis! Twirl those titties sis, twirl those titties sis! I’m here for it, are you? Which look do you prefer? Via: Offfbrand & Virgo Yoncee

Midweek Check In

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Monday isn’t the only day to boost your confidence and begin anew, every moment is an opportunity to do so. Believe in yourself, but stay grounded in reality. Get as close to Hottie’s self-esteem without spreading fallacies and delusion. Insanely enough this isn’t even the craziest thing she’s said. It has to be stating her hair was real when in fact an entire track was on full display. How are you feeling about yourself today? Via: Literally Iconic

Types Of Women

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I’ve learned there are two types of women in this world, some are mermaids, others are sirens. Oftentimes people get confused, believing them to be one in the same, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. Being able to tell the difference is crucial.

A Tale Of Two Sisters is a Netflix documentary, chronicling the sibling rivalry/mutual adoration between Jackie Onassis and Lee Radziwill. When profiling the first lady’s ascent it was made abundantly clear, without her President John F. Kennedy would not have won. While campaigning it was Jackie’s charm that stole the hearts of millions; multilingual and dressed to the nines Jackie could relate to anyone. Receiving this information caused me to further pontificate on the importance of a woman. Not in an archaic sense of sexism, as if we’re objects, but from my viewpoint to determine who I aspired to be. Even stay at home wives appreciate, or depreciate the quality of one’s life. Jackie O, like Beyoncé Michelle Obama, Lady Di…was a mermaid.

Mermaids are beautiful lady creatures who manifest the divine for themselves, as well as their partners. They’re full packages that bring endless blessings no matter the role. One half of a proper power couple. Mermaids are not only alluring, but winsome: intelligent, classy, brave and outspoken.

Sirens once depicted as half bird, half woman in ancient times, have morphed into mermaid like critters. They appear gorgeous and talented, luring one in with song, but it’s all a facade. Up close they are ghastly, fating their admirers to crash. They drain energy, like light going into a black hole.

A simple way to tell the difference is to look at whether your life has gotten better, or worse with them in it. Which one are you? Which one are you partnered with? Can you think of modern day mermaids and sirens? Photo: Clara Berry Instagram