Don't let the Black & White issues spoil racial profiling.

Tje powers that be should not let the problems between black people and white people in America spoil racial profiling. Racial profiling could be a great tool if used correctly. Why stop profiling now? It was perfectly fine when it was of no use what so ever.

What ever happened to common sense in America? For years we had black people getting stopped driving for being in the wrong neighborhood and we wasn't blowing up nothing. Now we have only muslems blowing up everything trying to kill everyone and doing it in the name of their GOD, how the hell do you talk a person out of doing something GOD told them to do? Craziest thing of all is it appears white people actually think you can. Why is white America always a minute late and a dollar short? Again, why the hell would you decide to stop actively racial profiling people at the only time in America's history it actually accomplishes something useful? I mean finding people with bombs intent on killing you and your family, friends and acquaintances? In any mind other than a white American mind that is far more important than trying to stop a colored boy from drink from a water fountain. Why abandon racial profiling now after so many years perfecting it? Simply replace black person with middle eastern person and it should all click. If the middle eastern community finds it offensive, so fricken what, we did not beg them to hate and covet to kill us? Hell us blacks hated it also but we dealt with it, they'll learn to do the same.

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If you sweat the little $#it in life, that's all you will ever be.

It seems that whenever i count my blessings, some Idiot interupts and I have to start all over again. Internet Cartoon.

Life is good! Life is wonderful. No matter what you are going through at any given moment, good or bad, you have to be conscious and mentally well enough to realize it, and that's not d-e-a-d, which by the way is worst than bad. I hear people talking about how bad this year was, and it was, and how their whole family had to adapt. I always look at it like this: If all the people I am worried about and for are all still alive at the end of the year, to have these problems, call it Fathers love, Human love, whatever but that was a good dam year, if my language offends you, thank you for stopping by. Life is precious, more than precious. It's hard to see that sometimes but nontheless true. And if by the way you have never read me, I will make up a word on you and I will curse. I love the lord so the intent behind my more "tangy" language is good-natured. Basically we cool.

If you read my main blog, old, old blog but still kicking butt. The main blog, my baby, is where I can be 100% me, no holding of the tongues, no biting of words, no beating around the bush. Just pure uncut Husla3x (super-genius) in all of his "it's hard out here pimp, ghetto fantabalious, dam why do white folks always gotta, po and black in America- edness" I have had a few segments on that main blog spinoff into having a following. I actually had a good year, but being from the hood and black and poor, that ain't really a hard thing to do. Yea, I had a good year. I still have to practice strategies for safety in the hood. If you look like you got it, somebody comming for it sooner or later. That's just how it is in the ghetto. Allot of people will flag it off and say that if you would do such and such, you can pull yourself out of that squallor. Some of what they say is true, like we need to get out of our feelings and not give up and try over and over until we succeed. But the part about boot-straps and all that is pure nonsense. I guess you will notice that I tend to ramble. What you gonna do? I try to stop but... Anyway the point of this post was meant for a few blogs of mine and I was gonna simulcast it over them. So readers from Blackfriendonline don't get to looking at me like that and readers from Here don't think i have been abducted by rap singers and am being held against my will. I did not feeling writing a post today and i did not feel like putting no white spin on everything, so this is what you got today. Nothing you can do about it. suck it up. I just wanted to say what the title says.

If you sweat the little $#it in life, that's all you will ever be.

It's so true. Ever notice that all your friends complain but the non-petty friends are doing it in better houses, cars and jobs than the ones who complain about petty $#it. Always remember that and your life will be great. Don't sweat the little $#it. That simple. I only have 3 rules to a good life and I have gave you 1 already, now you have 2. If you can't make it with these then you need a professional, not a (super-genius)- The sweating of the little $#its is the second rule to a good life and here is the first.

Think what you think and know what you know and never confuse the two.

I don't remember where I said it or in what article I wrote it in. I remember it from a book i wrote but never published and know I wrote it on my other blog but whatever, the point is you ain't getting a link. I don't even feel like trying to find it. My Blog. My Rules. Anyway the point of rule #1 is to quit confusing thinking with knowing. That's where 95% of the mistakes and phuckups of the entire world originate. The other 5% originate from the mentally malfunctioned types, (They thought they should do whatever crazy crap they do so it might be 100% anyway.)
It shuld go like this, in this order.

1. Think.
2. Confirm
3. Know
4. Act

The problem is that too many people make a habit of skipping 2 and 3, they treat a number 1 like a number 3 and then number 4, recipe for disaster.

Anyway, quit sweating the small stuff. If you actually one day count your blessing, i swear no matter what you are going through, you will be surprised at the results.

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