<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697</id><updated>2012-02-07T11:53:35.184-08:00</updated><category term='stereotypes'/><category term='people relations'/><category term='rants'/><category term='around portland'/><category term='comments and feedback'/><category term='perspectives'/><category term='meaningless miscellaneous'/><category term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category term='observations'/><category term='work'/><title type='text'>...That Black Girl</title><subtitle type='html'>just calling it as i see it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6734676859990544593</id><published>2011-12-15T13:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T14:06:52.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo yo yo</title><summary type='text'>so, i have two girls and one boy.  i think i'm more concerned about my son growing up the wrong way than i am my two daughters. anyway, my son asked if he could have a certain friend from school come over to play recently. he's a really nice kid, so i didn't mind. he's white. no problem with that.but the boy who is about 12 or 13 started doing some rap number in the car on the drive home. he was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6734676859990544593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6734676859990544593&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6734676859990544593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6734676859990544593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/12/yo-yo-yo.html' title='yo yo yo'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-1779981414326164779</id><published>2011-11-24T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T12:27:34.396-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>rain</title><summary type='text'>so, it happened again. a white girl at work told me convincingly that i wasn't really "black". this is a fairly good friend/co-worker, so naturally i wasn't quick to be offended. that's the thing. white people who say things like this to their black friends never mean to be offensive.  they just don't know any better. seriously. they usually mean it in the most naively, positive way.before i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/1779981414326164779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=1779981414326164779&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1779981414326164779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1779981414326164779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/11/rain.html' title='rain'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7376536346624312896</id><published>2011-09-13T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T12:39:07.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments and feedback'/><title type='text'>blackcurious</title><summary type='text'>i think it's weird that i get so much traffic on this blog.  when i started this blog 5 yrs ago, i just wanted a forum where i could think out loud and vent things that i couldn't just say to people, or was ashamed/scared/embarrassed to say.when i began to get comments, i thought "how did people find my blog?" so, i put one of those trackers on the site.  i checked every now and then, but i was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7376536346624312896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7376536346624312896&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7376536346624312896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7376536346624312896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/09/blackcurious.html' title='blackcurious'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8402077850640731297</id><published>2011-09-09T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T12:48:49.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>product</title><summary type='text'>i went with some friends tonight to see "The Help".   it  felt awkward (for ME) when the lights came on after the movie  seeing all the white people.  i wonder if it felt awkward for them?  eh...probably not, since most white people never feel any shame or guilt when they're confronted with how their ancestors treated black people.it's not that i wanted any of the white people to feel shame, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8402077850640731297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8402077850640731297&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8402077850640731297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8402077850640731297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/09/product.html' title='product'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7428022230666090479</id><published>2011-07-09T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T19:30:41.271-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>fitting room clerk</title><summary type='text'>Dear fitting room clerk at Marshalls:i know you thought i was being rude today. and maybe i was. but when you had to check and recheck  and then check again that i had the same number of items coming out as going in, that was annoying. i felt like 1)you secretly thought i stole something and 2)you did it only because i am black.i didn't like that. i showed you that i had the five items to match </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7428022230666090479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7428022230666090479&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7428022230666090479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7428022230666090479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/07/fitting-room-clerk.html' title='fitting room clerk'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5648273465648206575</id><published>2011-07-04T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:07:28.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>"it's"</title><summary type='text'>did anyone see beyonce's interview about a week ago with pierce morgan? or does anyone ever listen to (idiot) sherri shepherd on the view(because she talks the same way)? why can't these black women speak proper english? did they just give up and say 'who cares?' after they made a million bucks?beyonce was talking to pierce morgan about some award she had won recently...yadda yadda. i wasn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/5648273465648206575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=5648273465648206575&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5648273465648206575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5648273465648206575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-there-not-it.html' title='&quot;it&apos;s&quot;'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8586253123303824559</id><published>2011-06-10T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:20:07.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>categories</title><summary type='text'>i think that most white people are scared/intimidated by black people. if they're not the type of white person who has spent any time around black folks or has black friends, i have found that these white people are either scared of, or treat black people like they're invisible.i started to thinking about this when i was thinking about my neighbor.  i don't try to be the center of attention, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8586253123303824559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8586253123303824559&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8586253123303824559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8586253123303824559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/06/categories.html' title='categories'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4982631195527781320</id><published>2011-05-30T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T20:05:11.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>how you doin'?</title><summary type='text'>i was in whole foods today. usually the only types of people i see there are the rich/granola/got-tons-of-money-to-burn-on-granola type people.  well, except for me, the i-don't-have-a-ton-of-money-but-there-are-just-some-good-things-you-can't-get-anywhere-else-so-i-will-go-buy-that-and-then-leave type shopper. anyway, today, there was this black guy, mid-twenties or so, looking ghetto fabulous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4982631195527781320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4982631195527781320&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4982631195527781320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4982631195527781320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/05/how-you-doin.html' title='how you doin&apos;?'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-2231182465140371365</id><published>2011-04-20T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T22:38:38.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><title type='text'>streetview</title><summary type='text'>so, i was on my way through the 'hood to my tutoring job at portland community college. driving down killingsworth, at about 16th avenue when traffic stopped for some reason and i found myself  sitting in front of some "entrepreneurs".  there was a little setup on the sidewalk next to a building with about 4 black guys selling pre-made easter gift baskets. from my view, they didn't look that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/2231182465140371365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=2231182465140371365&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2231182465140371365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2231182465140371365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/04/streetview.html' title='streetview'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6108254295616442897</id><published>2011-02-18T16:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:52:55.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cringe</title><summary type='text'>This Ebony issue makes me cringe:don't get me wrong. i don't have any beef with the obamas. what i have a beef with is the the cover of ebony that says, "celebrate black love".what exactly does that mean? just what exactly is 'black love'? is it different than white love? if my husband is white, or asian, or hispanic, can i NOT celebrate that love? i don't get it. and ebony needs to get with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6108254295616442897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6108254295616442897&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6108254295616442897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6108254295616442897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/02/cringe.html' title='cringe'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4WG7MxGarc/TV8SQ5IXRXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/hCwzNT1OBdc/s72-c/obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4338104254566677829</id><published>2011-01-11T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T18:05:58.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>still</title><summary type='text'>i got this little job a the local community college, PCC. specifically the one over in the 'hood, at cascade campus. i've been there for a solid week and a half now, working with different students. it's fun.but one of the days last week as i was walking to my car through the crowded lot, i heard footsteps behind me.  it was some really big black guy. i'll admit, i got kind of scared. and before </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4338104254566677829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4338104254566677829&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4338104254566677829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4338104254566677829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2011/01/still.html' title='still'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-2305314609073079507</id><published>2010-12-21T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:05:49.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningless miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Dialect</title><summary type='text'>How ironic that I'm  discussing this after my last post. But whatever.  So I took my kids  swimming at a local aquatic park. When we got there, it just so happened  that there weren't anymore seats left for parents to watch. My initial  (absolutely first) thought that popped into my head to ask the staff  were these words: "ya'll ain't got no more chairs up in here?" ( I think it was just my mood</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/2305314609073079507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=2305314609073079507&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2305314609073079507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2305314609073079507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/12/dialect.html' title='Dialect'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-299430502964517763</id><published>2010-12-14T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:39:45.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Words</title><summary type='text'>can i just start by saying: "hisself" is NOT  a word black people?! i hear so-called educated black people use this all the time and i just cringe...it's HIMself!!!!*sigh*. now that i finally got that off of my chest, i must blog about the experience today that reminded me to do that public service announcement.  i was out shopping and this young-ish black woman-probably mid-thirties was at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/299430502964517763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=299430502964517763&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/299430502964517763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/299430502964517763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/12/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8629045923564017771</id><published>2010-11-12T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T20:32:06.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>insult</title><summary type='text'>so, i was out with some white friends last night.   we decided to go to happyhour over in the alberta district. i don't mind hanging with the white friends, i mean, i'm so used to it, you know. but i have to say that something that was said got under my skin.one of the girls started talking about a snoop dog song, i don't remember exactly what she was saying about it, but we were all laughing and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8629045923564017771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8629045923564017771&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8629045923564017771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8629045923564017771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/11/insult.html' title='insult'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3238113426444544410</id><published>2010-10-25T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T22:06:53.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hang out</title><summary type='text'>where do the black people in portland hang out? i've posted before about a similar subject, but really. all the cool places i go, it's just white people. white people, white people, white people. but there ARE BLACK PEOPLE WHO LIVE IN PORTLAND.and, to be fair, i do see black people here and there. i really do. but i'm talking about the events in NE portland, you know, in the part of town where </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3238113426444544410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3238113426444544410&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3238113426444544410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3238113426444544410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/10/hang-out.html' title='hang out'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5770485957434637010</id><published>2010-07-12T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:46:34.620-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>Paisanos</title><summary type='text'>so i'm at the store. a really upscale store in Portland. one of the checkers, who is also black gave me a REALLY hard time when i checked out. i'm talking attitude and all.  to make a long story short, he didn't believe that the correct price tag was on my order from the deli.i said, "no seriously. it's right. i always buy this, and they always mark it this way'. his reply was (abruptly), "and i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/5770485957434637010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=5770485957434637010&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5770485957434637010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5770485957434637010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/07/paisanos.html' title='Paisanos'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8394210676253909590</id><published>2010-06-22T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T22:50:26.077-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>defense</title><summary type='text'>[if you are black], have you ever noticed that whenever you tell to a white person about some racial injustice that you've experienced by someone white, the person you're talking to "acts" all upset and starts preaching and going on about how that was just SO WRONG? i'm talking over and beyond a simple comment. it's like they're somehow worried that you'll lump them in with the racists and they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8394210676253909590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8394210676253909590&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8394210676253909590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8394210676253909590'/><link 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spot a hair weave or hair piece a mile away.but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/1460004633618115318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=1460004633618115318&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1460004633618115318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1460004633618115318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/06/touch-up.html' title='touch-up'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8180063293090685242</id><published>2010-06-06T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T00:51:50.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>granola</title><summary type='text'>lately, i've been feeling like i'm really getting annoyed with the tree-hugging, crunchy granola, save the earth community around me. not that saving the earth is a bad thing-it's a great thing.  but most of the time, the people around me (earthy white people) go really overboard with it. i mean, REALLY overboard.i mean, most of the (white) liberals around me pride themselves on being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8180063293090685242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8180063293090685242&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8180063293090685242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8180063293090685242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/06/granola.html' title='granola'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8899621732989618309</id><published>2010-02-26T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T09:43:55.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping</title><summary type='text'>this week we're celebrating the birthdays of two of my kids whose birthdays are both within weeks of each other. i went shopping last night to stock up on treats and presents when i spotted a white woman in the store with her black boyfriend.okay question number one: how come whenever someone white(a 'dominant' race) is married to an ethnic person/person of color, they always take on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8899621732989618309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8899621732989618309&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8899621732989618309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8899621732989618309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/02/shopping.html' title='shopping'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5146742962826794606</id><published>2010-02-21T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T23:08:07.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendlier</title><summary type='text'>are black people friendly? from MY experience in portland, oregon, some are, but i have ALWAYS found white people easier to receive a smile or a 'hello' back from.  i don't mean to give any props to white people or start self-hating here, but i would rather try to dissect why black people aren't as friendly.  or at least why they don't give off that friendly 'vibe'. (i don't think white people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/5146742962826794606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=5146742962826794606&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5146742962826794606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5146742962826794606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2010/02/friendlier.html' title='Friendlier'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6842593286409097860</id><published>2009-10-09T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T02:02:33.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let go</title><summary type='text'>of course, making us "cultured" portlanders look so wonderful, someone from the city of roses had to do it.that's the thing with portland.  a lot of the white people like to tell themselves that they're not racist (for lack of a better word....partial maybe?), but really it's just undercover.  you know, in the  south, people are very up front about what type of people they don't like.  but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6842593286409097860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6842593286409097860&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6842593286409097860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6842593286409097860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-go.html' title='let go'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7423502919523940656</id><published>2009-10-06T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:53:01.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>that's not racist</title><summary type='text'>it's taken me a while to become more motivated to write, and yes, here in "white" portland, oregon of course there is always some nonsense to write about.why is it that white people always feel the need to tell black people what is racist and what's not?note to white people: if a black person is offended by a (what they consider to be) racial remark, do not attempt to tell them WHY it is NOT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7423502919523940656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7423502919523940656&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7423502919523940656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7423502919523940656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/thats-not-racist.html' title='that&apos;s not racist'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-2109907222997755443</id><published>2009-02-25T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:35:50.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><title type='text'>cesar chavez</title><summary type='text'>i think we all know the real reason why no one wants any streets renamed "cesar chavez blvd". they can claim all they want that money is the issue. mmmmm....that may be part of it. but i guarantee you that even if it didn't cost a thing, people would still be outraged.there was a segment on the news last night about store owners on broadway street upset about the proposal, arguing that they'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/2109907222997755443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=2109907222997755443&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2109907222997755443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2109907222997755443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2009/02/cesar-chavez.html' title='cesar chavez'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-2695087419083165483</id><published>2009-02-25T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:35:07.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>seriously?</title><summary type='text'>this is a bit off-topic as i like to post about issues surrounding portland oregon, something got under my skin bigtime tonight. so i must post about it.as i flipped through the channels i stumbled upon CNN'S "Black in America" hosted by Soledad O'brien.first of all, the title suggests it encompases black people as a whole-as if all black people are experiencing what they're reporting on. and if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/2695087419083165483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=2695087419083165483&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2695087419083165483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2695087419083165483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2009/02/seriously.html' title='seriously?'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-299394972667120502</id><published>2009-02-13T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:36:49.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><title type='text'>cursed</title><summary type='text'>first of all....yay obama!but, i think black people are a cursed people.  i told my mother this and she simply rolled her eyes and started preaching to me about how of course we're not cursed.  i don't say 'cursed' in a way to mean that we are some substandard nonhumans.  we are of course just like everyone else. i even took a black history class in college which addressed this subject due to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/299394972667120502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=299394972667120502&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/299394972667120502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/299394972667120502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2009/02/cursed.html' title='cursed'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-1212600077691971055</id><published>2008-12-28T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T16:19:45.971-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><title type='text'>au naturel</title><summary type='text'>i have a black girlfriend who wears her hair natural. sometimes it's in twists, sometimes it just...there.  lately her hair has been looking kind of....rough. and i feel like bringing it up somehow, that maybe it would look  a little better if she did this or that to it. i feel weird about it because my hair relaxed.  i don't want to give the impression that the only reason why i think it doesn't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/1212600077691971055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=1212600077691971055&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1212600077691971055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1212600077691971055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/12/au-naturel.html' title='au naturel'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7519346431298087803</id><published>2008-11-25T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:34:45.582-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>white girl-again</title><summary type='text'>i got called "white girl" again. by now i'm used to it. that's just who i am, obviously. i'm a black woman who is always mistaken for someone who think she's white. that's the perception of me and i've accepted that although i don't agree with it.i got called that by someone who has no college education, and she only eats fattening soul food (because of course, eating healthy is for white folks, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7519346431298087803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7519346431298087803&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7519346431298087803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7519346431298087803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/11/white-girl-again.html' title='white girl-again'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5211695672699043145</id><published>2008-11-12T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T15:59:59.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>stamps</title><summary type='text'>i went to the post office today.  i went to the window and asked the guy if he could mail my two pieces of mail and that i also needed to buy about 10 stamps.  normally, i'm not picky about the stamps i buy. i like any black heritage usually.  but i really DON'T care. they're just stamps. but for some reason today, i was a little...what-irritated, i guess? the guy hands me  sheet with "Kwanzaa" </summary><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4705037767167059037</id><published>2008-10-30T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:17:59.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ads</title><summary type='text'>i was bored at work yesterday and decided to peruse through Yahoo "personals", just for fun. i think it's interesting and fun to see who in my age group is desperate enough to use that service, and also who i may recognize. so i set the search options for male, 33-45 years old, african-american, portland-vicinity. i was shocked but no, not really that shocked at the prospects that came up.the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4705037767167059037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4705037767167059037&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4705037767167059037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4705037767167059037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/10/ads.html' title='ads'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4216665084806061996</id><published>2008-10-03T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:15:31.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><title type='text'>treyshauyn</title><summary type='text'>why are black people STILL naming their kids these made up, hard to pronounce, hard to spell, and hard to understand names? we all know the stereotype- shaniqua, tyrone, latrell, and on and on. you'd think black people would stop. i'm not advocating for names like becky or meagan or amy or suzie. but what's up with these made-up black names with the apostophes (tra'shara)?if you have a kid in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4216665084806061996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4216665084806061996&amp;isPopup=true' title='51 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4216665084806061996'/><link rel='self' 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area, all of which have Ross Stores.  interestingly enough, in the last month, i've been inside all 3 of those stores.  today, while i was at the jantzen beach Ross, i came </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6375340042614728747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6375340042614728747&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6375340042614728747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6375340042614728747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/09/coincidence.html' title='coincidence'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-2671206784737810670</id><published>2008-09-12T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:18:31.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>Changes, Part II</title><summary type='text'>you might remember this post a while back about movie theaters in portland, oregon. so i thought it would be fun tonight to get a couple friends together and go see the new Tyler Perry movie.  as i looked through the listings to find which theater i wanted to go to, i once again noticed that the only place on the northeast side of town (where the majority of people of color live) where this "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/2671206784737810670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=2671206784737810670&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2671206784737810670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2671206784737810670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/09/changes-part-ii.html' title='Changes, Part II'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4071819441519704179</id><published>2008-09-09T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:37:03.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>respite</title><summary type='text'>i've been away for awhile. i needed time to sort out whether i even wantd to blog this anymore. i don't even know if i still have readers. but inevitably, things happen which cause me to think. about race. in portland. but the summer respite was nice.i feel like i'm SUCH a (bad) product of the lack of good radio stations in portland. lately, i feel like i despise black music. it's stupid. it's so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4071819441519704179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4071819441519704179&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4071819441519704179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4071819441519704179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/09/respite.html' title='respite'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6404478508010613616</id><published>2008-06-14T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T12:02:13.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>idiot</title><summary type='text'>i was over at grant park, mingling with about 4 other white moms whom i had just met. we were in line to sign up for swimming lessons and we were all talking about our kids and life, and then the discussion turned to hair. i actually wasn't saying a whole lot in the conversation when one of the moms started talking about those foamy pink rollers from back in the day, and how hideous they made her</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6404478508010613616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6404478508010613616&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6404478508010613616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6404478508010613616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/06/idiot.html' title='idiot'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3130278880418907198</id><published>2008-06-08T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T18:32:13.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>gawk</title><summary type='text'>today was another sporadic sunny day in portland, so of course i took the opportunity to be out and about. i went to see a friend and we went walking around the neighborhood. a car with some black guys drove by and they about broke their necks looking at us walking along the sidewalk.i promise you this isn't going to be another post about black men gawking and doing the 'yo baby what's up' thing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3130278880418907198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3130278880418907198&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3130278880418907198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3130278880418907198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/06/gawk.html' title='gawk'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-606472319175248584</id><published>2008-06-01T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T15:54:14.300-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><title type='text'>redemption</title><summary type='text'>two of my best (black) girlfriends and i decided to go hang out in the Pearl district this weekend. we had a great time, and i realized how much more confident i feel around white people due to Obama being so popular. i mean, being black has never really stopped me from going where i wanted to, but occasionally i feel a little bit out of place or like i don't belong in some of the less ethnic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/606472319175248584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=606472319175248584&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/606472319175248584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/606472319175248584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/06/redemption.html' title='redemption'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5203172146701426008</id><published>2008-05-09T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T22:24:50.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>dress</title><summary type='text'>now that the sun has come out in portland-albeit intermittently, i've pulled out my summer gear. i also have been out shopping. i didn't realize how truly anal i am about what i wear. when i decide what to wear or what to buy, about 90 percent of my decision is based on whether it makes me NOT look ghetto-fabulous.  when most women are paranoid about whether what they wear makes their butt look </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/5203172146701426008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=5203172146701426008&amp;isPopup=true' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5203172146701426008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5203172146701426008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/05/dress.html' title='dress'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6606898970402942586</id><published>2008-04-25T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T22:37:46.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unsure</title><summary type='text'>i just got back from an extended vacation visiting my 2 older brothers in West Virginia. it's weird, there's so many MORE professional black people there than there are in portland. i didn't get those you-sound-so-white-when-you-talk looks from other black people like the way i do in portland. instead, they just assume you're one of the professional black people like themselves. but the funny </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6606898970402942586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6606898970402942586&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6606898970402942586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6606898970402942586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/04/unsure.html' title='unsure'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4001406653503836652</id><published>2008-03-28T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T00:10:29.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments and feedback'/><title type='text'>the thing is</title><summary type='text'>i get emails from people who literally either love me or hate me. it's never really in-between. and it's funny because i'm just writing thoughts through my eyes. so it's not anything conjured up for a reaction (although i usually get some kind of reaction).what's really curious is that before i started this blog, i had one of those social/mommy/hodgepodge blogs where i'd try to come up with some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4001406653503836652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4001406653503836652&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4001406653503836652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4001406653503836652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/03/thing-is.html' title='the thing is'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6918504515563887112</id><published>2008-03-17T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:16:03.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>akin</title><summary type='text'>so, i have this female co-worker/kinda friend, who's involved in a live-in relationship with a he/she.  that is, a guy who used to be a girl. both my co-worker and the he/she  person have ISSUES from their past.  like, they both grew up with screwed up parents in dysfunctional homes with abuse and abandonment, drugs use, and everything in between.aside from all that, my (white) co-worker has a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6918504515563887112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6918504515563887112&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6918504515563887112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6918504515563887112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/03/akin.html' title='akin'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3281766760612413084</id><published>2008-02-13T09:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T21:00:39.752-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>diversity</title><summary type='text'>lately i've spent a lot of time lurking on local portland forums discussing the portland public school issue. trying to figure out which public school to send your child to, to me, is like staring down at several piles of dirt and picking the one that seems the least dirty. that is, unless you're privileged enough to live in one of the wealthier nabes where the parents can donate money to school </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3281766760612413084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3281766760612413084&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3281766760612413084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3281766760612413084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/02/diversity.html' title='diversity'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4644864195196381260</id><published>2008-02-02T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T22:42:38.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>levels</title><summary type='text'>portland grocery stores seem to have adopted the wanna-be-whole-foods thing, i.e. painting their stores earthy colors i guess justify charging an arm-and-a-leg for generic items, hoping you wont notice as they try to compete with whole paycheck foods and new seasons. i'm not buying it though. i used to shop at my neighborhood safeway  until i bought 4 tomatoes on the vine and it cost me 4.99. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4644864195196381260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4644864195196381260&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4644864195196381260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4644864195196381260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/02/levels.html' title='levels'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3199086322805912696</id><published>2008-01-28T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T20:53:57.421-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>names</title><summary type='text'>i finally picked out a new dentist. you might remember several posts ago i talked about a new, black dentist who had taken the place of my old dentist. i thought about it long and hard. yeah, i had some funky issues about a successful black dentist digging around in my mouth, but i decided that mainly it was about wanting someone with more experience. i may have chosen to go with the black </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3199086322805912696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3199086322805912696&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3199086322805912696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3199086322805912696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/01/names.html' title='names'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8213051165739712602</id><published>2008-01-21T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T00:27:37.135-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningless miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>MLK</title><summary type='text'>i was invited to go check out a tribute to mlk today. can i just say that i (and probably others) might be more inclined to go it it weren't SO religious? i mean, i know dr. king was a reverend and all, but can't there be a tribute to him without feeling like i'm going to some southern baptist revival?i am religious, but not in that way, and some people just flat-out aren't religious. however, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8213051165739712602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8213051165739712602&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8213051165739712602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8213051165739712602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/01/mlk.html' title='MLK'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3722435665867597962</id><published>2008-01-14T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T13:43:54.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningless miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>expectations</title><summary type='text'>i happen to really, really like this certain song by that old 80's band Motley Crue. i never even gave that group a thought until about 3 months ago when my husband turned the radio on while we were getting dressed and this song by motley crue was playing. and you know how when you're listening to the radio and a song comes on that you don't particularly like, you just tune it out? that's what i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3722435665867597962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3722435665867597962&amp;isPopup=true' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3722435665867597962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3722435665867597962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2008/01/expectations.html' title='expectations'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7382905020191550082</id><published>2008-01-07T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T00:07:18.772-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>generalize</title><summary type='text'>how do some people just make blankets statments like ' i could never date a [this race or that race] man or woman? i seriously don't get it. i had a small dinner party a few nights ago and us girls were sitting around the table talking. one of my newer friends (who is black), who is recently divorced started talking about some guy that she had been set up with. he's white.so anyway, she's going </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4056387887047735896</id><published>2007-12-26T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T10:29:09.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>flawed</title><summary type='text'>i went to a fabulous christmas party on christmas eve. it was one of those parties that you see on tv, where everyone is "cool" and basically the kind of party you WANT to be invited to. the couple actually doesn't live too far away from my neighborhood. i had a great time but couldn't help wondering how much money, or how little money these people had. these people are my friends, i guess i can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4056387887047735896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4056387887047735896&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4056387887047735896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4056387887047735896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/12/flawed.html' title='flawed'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-1444477933415599028</id><published>2007-12-19T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:23:24.443-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><title type='text'>weight</title><summary type='text'>i feel like there just aren't enough black people who are real concerned with eating healthy. i know, i know, everybody eats whatever they want around this time of year. truth is, people eat crap all year long but around the holidays it's justified.but i keep running into black women around town, at work, etc. who are kinda hefty in the weight department. the thing is, why are black women so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/1444477933415599028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=1444477933415599028&amp;isPopup=true' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1444477933415599028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1444477933415599028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/12/weight.html' title='weight'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-1564166169170662443</id><published>2007-12-09T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T19:37:38.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><title type='text'>corrected</title><summary type='text'>i stand corrected on this.  maybe someone there read my post?  i was shocked as i drove by the lloyd center theatre to see "American Gangster" (starring Denzel Washington) showing there.   i have always kept an eye out on black films (or films that feature black actors) to see whether they were played at the mall theatre which i hated, or the other bigger theatre, so i wasn't just jumping to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/1564166169170662443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=1564166169170662443&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1564166169170662443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1564166169170662443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/12/corrected.html' title='corrected'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-1494411493831153840</id><published>2007-11-30T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T15:52:15.221-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>common</title><summary type='text'>i have this really great black girlfriend at work. i think she's cool because she wears her hair totally natural. it's not an afro; it's kind of just...there. she'll sometimes twist parts of it and then untwist it and just leave it hanging. i think she's awesome because she literally doesn't care what ANY one thinks. she's from the Bronx, new york and she's just...cool. she has a lot of guts to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/1494411493831153840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=1494411493831153840&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1494411493831153840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1494411493831153840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/11/common.html' title='common'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8000574331112773902</id><published>2007-11-20T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T00:20:37.606-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments and feedback'/><title type='text'>reactions to comments and OPEN thread</title><summary type='text'>i think i've said this before, that i don't know how *not* to be .... "self-hating". that's not really the word i would use, but for lack of a better one, i did.people always comment on my posts that i make them sick, i'm shameful, etc. my thoughts really are: how is this MY fault? i've done nothing but grow up in portland oregon among a majority of white people.the things i blog about are a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8000574331112773902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8000574331112773902&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8000574331112773902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8000574331112773902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/11/reactions-to-comments-and-open-thread.html' title='reactions to comments and OPEN thread'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-911175394973363164</id><published>2007-11-13T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T10:50:09.371-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>green</title><summary type='text'>i went to the dentist a few days ago. when i made the appointment over the phone, the office failed to tell me that my dentist no longer worked there. i know it's a little thing in the grand scheme of things, but i was furious. i adored my dentist. and i don't like going to the dentist anyways. i had gotten used to him and i considered myself loyal, since he "knows" my mouth.the staff apologized </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/911175394973363164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=911175394973363164&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/911175394973363164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/911175394973363164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/11/green.html' title='green'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5635596733100728719</id><published>2007-11-03T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T12:58:33.832-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>shaved (edited)</title><summary type='text'>i don't know how else to begin this post but to just say that i get really, really nervous when i see white guys around portland with shaved heads. i haven't yet had the chance to have this conversation with any other black people but i wonder if they get nervous like i do.maybe because portland oregon is so close to the white supremacy meccas like idaho and, even somewhere in oregon perhaps? all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/5635596733100728719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=5635596733100728719&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5635596733100728719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5635596733100728719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/11/shaved.html' title='shaved (edited)'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6076359297187628221</id><published>2007-10-23T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T23:23:19.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>nonsense</title><summary type='text'>yesterday i was at work, when i yet again overheard something that i must blog about. i keep wondering when the day will be that all my racial experiences will be uneventful, but obviously it hasn't happened yet.i was in the breakroom, where SINGLEMOMWHITEGIRL is sitting at a table with another BLACKGIRL, talking about how she's finally found childcare for her biracial /black daughter. the woman </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6076359297187628221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6076359297187628221&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6076359297187628221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6076359297187628221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/10/white-girl-nonsense.html' title='nonsense'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-497377680513596439</id><published>2007-10-20T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T20:38:17.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>changes</title><summary type='text'>i'm not sure if the entire regal cinemas corporation is racist, but the management at the Lloyd location surely is, and i'm SO tired of it.once upon a time, probably about 17 years ago, the regal cinemas chain was called Act III. whenever the lloyd center/multnomah location showed black movies that addressed real issues, such as boyz in the hood or juice, there was always some sort of ruckus, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/497377680513596439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=497377680513596439&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/497377680513596439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/497377680513596439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/10/changes.html' title='changes'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8448997741595903213</id><published>2007-10-15T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T14:39:52.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><title type='text'>disunited</title><summary type='text'>i went grocery shopping today. as i rounded a corner, some black guy in a do-rag saying 'sista, sista' got my attention. i was naturally reluctant to even give him the time of day, but he immediately started talking. and he kind of inched up in my face. ugh. i hate when people do that. and i'll step back, and then they'll step up to me again.he started talking about making sure i don't buy stuff,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8448997741595903213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8448997741595903213&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8448997741595903213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8448997741595903213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/10/disunited.html' title='disunited'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-1431358725016489865</id><published>2007-10-11T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T19:58:01.525-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>loud</title><summary type='text'>why does it always seem like immigrants who speak english as a second language are always the loudest talkers?today i went to sears at lloyd center to look for socks and underwear for my son. some africans were shopping in the same department as i was. by the way- before anyone knocks what i'm about to say, i love when i see true africans here in america. even though they seem not to like us </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/1431358725016489865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=1431358725016489865&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1431358725016489865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1431358725016489865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/10/loud.html' title='loud'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4025609134248372675</id><published>2007-10-05T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:28:17.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningless miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>elite</title><summary type='text'>yesterday i went to the new Kohls store that opened in the gateway district. gateway is kind of a scuzzy, trashy, mixed-bag type area but it's not that far from where i live, so i do a lot of my shopping there. i wasn't that impressed by Kohls. the thing that stood out to me the most when i went into the store was the employees. i never realized how much the way a retail employee looks affects </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4025609134248372675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4025609134248372675&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4025609134248372675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4025609134248372675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/10/elite.html' title='elite'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3218323429559779715</id><published>2007-10-02T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T21:34:57.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>community</title><summary type='text'>why don't black people in this area with young children care about their child's education? recently my daughter's school had their back-to-school-night. she goes to a school made up of predominantly black and hispanic. the white students are the minority. in her class of 25 students, only 3 are white.when we got to back-to-school night, the only parents there from my daughter's class were the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3218323429559779715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3218323429559779715&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3218323429559779715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3218323429559779715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/10/community.html' title='community'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5417930515458141285</id><published>2007-09-20T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:42:32.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>doctor</title><summary type='text'>today i went to see an orthopedic doctor about a joint i've been having problems with. i was pleasantly surprised when the door to the room i had been waiting in opened and the doctor was black. in all my years of going to see doctors, i've NEVER had a black doctor. isn't that shocking? well, i guess it's not so much shocking as it is ridiculous. i know that there are plenty of black doctors in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/5417930515458141285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=5417930515458141285&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5417930515458141285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5417930515458141285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/09/doctor.html' title='doctor'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4201579749335452014</id><published>2007-09-14T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T16:40:41.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><title type='text'>black esteem</title><summary type='text'>i went to ikea today, here in portland. i had tried once before when they first opened and it was a zoo, so i went right back home. things have calmed down a bit there so i decided to give it a try. it was cool.so the strange thing that happened was this: i was standing in the self checkout line and when it finally came to my turn to check out, i scanned my items. there was a sign on the side of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4201579749335452014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4201579749335452014&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4201579749335452014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4201579749335452014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/09/black-esteem.html' title='black esteem'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7378477736335553215</id><published>2007-09-12T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T22:08:56.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>petty</title><summary type='text'>i just got back from an extended vacation and then jumped right into getting my kids ready for their first days of school. i was halfheartedly mentally composing some thoughts about my vacation, taking my own sweet time figuring out which point to actually blog about until something seriously retarded happened to me this morning.i swear if i wasn't the one writing this, i'd think i was making it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7378477736335553215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7378477736335553215&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7378477736335553215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7378477736335553215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/09/petty.html' title='petty'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-2939770200897960060</id><published>2007-08-19T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T08:04:51.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>glutton</title><summary type='text'>a few years ago my husband and i were in a certain social circle of friends. many of them were shallow couples and singles who always seemed in competition with us-materially, career-wise, financially. it was miserable and unhealthy, so we just stopped hanging out with them altogether. it's been a nice few years away from them.recently we've been sort of reunited with a few of them inadvertently </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/2939770200897960060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=2939770200897960060&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2939770200897960060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2939770200897960060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/08/glutton.html' title='glutton'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4440473605483395631</id><published>2007-08-17T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T22:42:49.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments and feedback'/><title type='text'>backhanded</title><summary type='text'>i'm not sure what the point of being linked to from another blog of someone who has such disdain for me. it's kind of like a backhanded compliment. but whatever.  it's kind of like the "ugh! taste this!!!" thing.i read all the emails i get , but usually don't respond because i don't want to get attached to readers.  meaning, if i correspond with someone by email,  i'm afraid it will change my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4440473605483395631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4440473605483395631&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4440473605483395631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4440473605483395631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/08/backhanded.html' title='backhanded'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7075213681096451011</id><published>2007-08-15T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:23:37.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>training</title><summary type='text'>yesterday at work, one of my managers came to me and asked that i participate in online "diversity training".  some sort of online training (obviously protect the company from lawsuits somehow, i'm sure) to learn how to be diverse.i looked at this guy and said jokingly, "seriously. can i get a pass for this?  i think i'm as diverse as it gets".  he kind of chuckled and rolled his eyes.is this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7075213681096451011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7075213681096451011&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7075213681096451011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7075213681096451011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/08/training.html' title='training'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-463639130415174996</id><published>2007-08-06T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T22:45:07.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>desirable</title><summary type='text'>the company that i work for is doing cutbacks. well, they've actually laid off 4 people recently. and whats interesting is that 3 of the 4 people were at retirement age. that sucks. but one of the people was someone i worked with pretty closely.so after she found out that she had gotten the axe, she told me that this could happen anywhere and i should always have my resume ready, and that i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/463639130415174996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=463639130415174996&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/463639130415174996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/463639130415174996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/08/desirable.html' title='desirable'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6386639921312816852</id><published>2007-07-29T20:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T00:29:01.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments and feedback'/><title type='text'>process</title><summary type='text'>my process for coming up with my blog posts:i have a thoughti temporarily dismiss it and go on with lifei recall it and think about it/analyze itblog about it.i'm not walking around as this big ball of negativity unable to enjoy life and people. the race issues i bring up are purely thoughts. it doesn't affect my interaction with people. you'd never know what i was thinking if you'd seen me at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6386639921312816852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6386639921312816852&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6386639921312816852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6386639921312816852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/07/process.html' title='process'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5698696264523876781</id><published>2007-07-27T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:26:02.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>trophy</title><summary type='text'>i'm ashamed to even admit this. i know that i would never, ever, EVER utter what i'm about to say to another living soul. but the original point behind why i started this blog was to talk about those exact things. i don't know you (readers), and you don't know me. so somehow i feel okay to blog about it.for the past couple of weeks i've been taking my girls to swimming lessons. the pool we go to,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/5698696264523876781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=5698696264523876781&amp;isPopup=true' title='54 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5698696264523876781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5698696264523876781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/07/trophy.html' title='trophy'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>54</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3969324788961568641</id><published>2007-07-21T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:13:48.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>seats</title><summary type='text'>last night i went over to the Nob Hill neighborhood to a restaurant called Papa Haydn's. if you live in portland, you know what a great place it is. my brother, his wife and  i went out at about 10 pm for some dessert. we waited about 30 minutes and then we were seated. the hostess sat us in the very back.i always notice where i'm seated in a restaurant. if i'm with my husband and we're seated in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3969324788961568641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3969324788961568641&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3969324788961568641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3969324788961568641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/07/seats.html' title='seats'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8663278998617298157</id><published>2007-07-17T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T23:25:17.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>kinks</title><summary type='text'>yesterday, i took my kids to swimming lessons. another(white) mom and i struck up a conversation while we were watching our kids in the pool. she seemed really nice until we started talking about hair. she says to me that oh my god, her hair is JUST like black peoples hair-it gets all kinky when it's wet, is so unmanagable and  'it sucks' she  says."uhmmHmmm". i say. i was dumbfounded. i could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8663278998617298157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8663278998617298157&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8663278998617298157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8663278998617298157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/07/kinks.html' title='kinks'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4717887228253240331</id><published>2007-07-14T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:20:40.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>wannabees</title><summary type='text'>howcome (it seems like) the only white guys who are intersted in black women, are the wanna-be ghetto, vanilla ice/k-fed type?  i mean, seriously. i just see that a lot. i guess if a white guy is all into hip hop and the ghetto slang, etc., it goes without saying that he likes black women too?are there white guys who resemble Chandler or Ross or Joey and don't listen to  HIP HOP that like black </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4717887228253240331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4717887228253240331&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4717887228253240331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4717887228253240331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/07/wannabees.html' title='wannabees'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-2278789745455967514</id><published>2007-07-10T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T00:46:50.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>lying</title><summary type='text'>i try not to lie.  i mean, that's my big thing.  to me, lying is wrong.  if someone asks me something that i don't want to answer, i'll figure out a hundred different ways to say it without actually lying.but. when it comes to my husband's CAREER, i do lie. i think that of all our many friends, only one or two know what his job is.  and the friends that know it are only the friends who are worse </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/2278789745455967514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=2278789745455967514&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2278789745455967514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/2278789745455967514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/07/lying.html' title='lying'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3683640360206123717</id><published>2007-06-27T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T09:21:09.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>Pick-ups</title><summary type='text'>what is it with black guys and their pick-up techniques?? seriously. i'm married, so it makes no difference to me, but still. it's so stupid. it's like everywhere they go is an automatic, virtual meat-market pick-up opportunity. ev.ery.where.i went to the lloyd center mall yesterday after work. i looked tired, i'm sure, but evidently that didn't matter. even if i did look hot, why do black men </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3683640360206123717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3683640360206123717&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3683640360206123717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3683640360206123717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/06/pick-ups.html' title='Pick-ups'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-854110168576921690</id><published>2007-06-15T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T22:39:07.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments and feedback'/><title type='text'>ouch</title><summary type='text'>i get emails from people all the time.  most of the emails are friendly, from folks who just want to say that they can relate in one way or another.sometimes i get emails from people who think i'm an idiot and can't understand why on earth i'd write a blog and put my most personal thoughts out there.want to know why? it's SO therapeutic. really.a while back you might remember a post about how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/854110168576921690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=854110168576921690&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/854110168576921690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/854110168576921690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/06/ouch.html' title='ouch'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7635253213311674615</id><published>2007-06-09T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T00:32:00.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>preferences</title><summary type='text'>'You have a strong preference for white [people] over black [people].'that was the result  i got from taking the IAT test, which was featured on Oprah last week.  it's a test to show you how you REALLY feel beneath all your layers about certain people.so it told me i prefer white over black.  i honestly don't see how i wouldn't subconsciously prefer white people, having grown up in portland.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7635253213311674615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7635253213311674615&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7635253213311674615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7635253213311674615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/06/preferences.html' title='preferences'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-1498494284027479355</id><published>2007-05-09T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T22:51:45.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>bandwagon</title><summary type='text'>i've finally decided to get on the GREEN bandwagon. it took me forever to get on. i'm not even sure what it was that made me finally get into gear with it. for the past couple of years, i recycled, but it was sporadic. i only really did it when i felt like it, or if something was too bulky or awkward to fit into my garbage can. and i haven't gotten all fanatic about it, but i am making a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/1498494284027479355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=1498494284027479355&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1498494284027479355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/1498494284027479355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/05/bandwagon.html' title='bandwagon'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-5778719287687113245</id><published>2007-04-25T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T12:16:38.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alberta street</title><summary type='text'>today i happened to be driving over on alberta street, you know, the new Alberta Arts district? i get thrown for a loop everytime i go over there now. it used to be (not that many years ago, pre-gentrification) that all you'd see was black faces.so it's kinda weird to see so many white faces at the bus stops, walking, and sitting out at the restaurants without a scared look on their face. but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/5778719287687113245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=5778719287687113245&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5778719287687113245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/5778719287687113245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/04/alberta-street.html' title='alberta street'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6936426949929291307</id><published>2007-04-20T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:21:40.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>reverse psychology</title><summary type='text'>i watched an old episode of "The Sopranos" last night on A&amp;E. carmela said something to tony that made me think a little deeper about my last post. their young daughter was starting to date a half jewish and half black boy and tony had a fit. carmela told tony that the more he made a stink about it, the more he would push his daughter right into the young boy's arms.couple of things. i had this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6936426949929291307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6936426949929291307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6936426949929291307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6936426949929291307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/04/reverse-psychology.html' title='reverse psychology'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3499185432264334299</id><published>2007-04-19T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T20:54:40.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>coolness</title><summary type='text'>i took my son to his schoolfriend's home today to play.  they are a nice, white family, and they recently moved here from idaho. they haven't had a lot of time around other cultures until the last couple years. they think it's "neat" to be in such a diverse school. really? they think we are we all that NEAT? interesting.we sat in her kitchen talking about the state of portland schools and what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3499185432264334299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3499185432264334299&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3499185432264334299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3499185432264334299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/04/coolness.html' title='coolness'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7818804124762844176</id><published>2007-04-16T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T23:27:25.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningless miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>bucket</title><summary type='text'>when i go to work, i usually leave our main car at home for my husband. we work opposite hours so i leave him with the carseats and the big comfy ride for our kids. our second vehicle,a 13 year old car was a nice, older looking car until about 4 months ago. the husband was rushing home from work and sideswiped it on a pole coming out of his parking garage. it looks like crap now.since we own it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7818804124762844176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7818804124762844176&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7818804124762844176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7818804124762844176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/04/bucket.html' title='bucket'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6869046060855664640</id><published>2007-04-11T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T23:37:02.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>the ethnic section</title><summary type='text'>i should clarify. i have to say that when i wrote this post, i forget that people who dont live in portland also read this blog.when i said that i didnt want to give my money to people who blatantly dislike black people, i should have said specifically THOSE STORE OWNERS. any black person in PORTLAND who has ever gone to the store Living Color knows EXACTLY what i'm talking about. i SINCERELY was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6869046060855664640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6869046060855664640&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6869046060855664640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6869046060855664640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/04/ethnic-section.html' title='the ethnic section'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6534869526717961752</id><published>2007-04-08T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T10:48:16.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>culture</title><summary type='text'>let me preface this post by saying that 99 percent of the time when it sounds like I'm dogging on my race, my intent is really to say, come on, black people. get it together. Lets change our image. Lets not be the ones who are supposedly bringing the neighborhood down. let's stop being the men from taking up so much prison space.just bec i'm black doesn't mean i have to accept, like, agree with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6534869526717961752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6534869526717961752&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6534869526717961752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6534869526717961752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-bec-im-black-doesnt-mean-i-have-to.html' title='culture'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-1556095580304528071</id><published>2007-04-02T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:24:26.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>brown</title><summary type='text'>according to my daughter, i am 'kinda brown' and my husband is 'not brown'. it's weird how kids notice and want to verbalize these things at such a young age. i didn't know he was paying any attention to skin color until last summer when we went to a popular kids watering hole in the Pearl district. the other little black kids were running around playing having a great time, and my son came out </summary><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7638019033643450465</id><published>2007-03-27T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T22:24:50.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a black thing'/><title type='text'>buster</title><summary type='text'>monday, one of the only managers in my department was leaving for the day and came to see me. he asked if i would keep an eye on some of the newbies hired recently and make sure they were doing their job. he told me that if any of them were screwing around, i was to tell them to get back to work and then let him know.i gave a phony smile and said that i would.yeah right. i'm not like that. i have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7638019033643450465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7638019033643450465&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7638019033643450465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7638019033643450465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/03/buster.html' title='buster'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-9021653931366205311</id><published>2007-03-23T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T14:39:28.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>comparisons</title><summary type='text'>the husband and i were invited over to his co-worker's home for dinner. our kids also used to go to school together.  as far as the dinner was concerned, it was something i could take or leave. we have a pretty big social group already, and it's really not that important to me that our son play with their kid or not. but i was motivated to go mainly because i'm curious about people and i wanted </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/9021653931366205311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=9021653931366205311&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/9021653931366205311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/9021653931366205311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/03/comparisons.html' title='comparisons'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7847160915741354648</id><published>2007-03-18T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T22:06:22.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><title type='text'>"facts"</title><summary type='text'>friday i went to see an opthamologist at the Casey Eye institute (which by the way is a great place). i have this mild eye condition so i was discussing that with the doctor. he says, "yeah.... for some reason it's really common among blacks". i don't know why the way he said "blacks" instead of "black people" sounded so offensive to me. but it just did. i guess it sounded so formal, like just by</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7847160915741354648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7847160915741354648&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7847160915741354648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7847160915741354648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/03/facts.html' title='&quot;facts&quot;'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-70652800426578217</id><published>2007-03-16T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T23:52:31.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments and feedback'/><title type='text'>therapeutic</title><summary type='text'>i don't know why i'm getting bashed so much on this blog. people act like it's a cardinal sin to state my feelings- like the post about the tipping.  what's so wrong about saying that i don't LIKE tipping? the fact of the matter was that i DID tip. i don't like paying taxes either, but i do. regardless of all the thoughts in my head that led up to me deciding to leave a tip, i did the right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/70652800426578217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=70652800426578217&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/70652800426578217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/70652800426578217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/03/therapeutic.html' title='therapeutic'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8825842054782040604</id><published>2007-03-12T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T10:01:51.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><title type='text'>motivations</title><summary type='text'>i don't always do things with the purest motives sometimes. the husband and i received a gift certificate from someone we did business with for a restaurant we had never been to, Saylers Old country kitchen. since it's not a restaurant we had heard much about, we thought we'd save it for when we were really broke.so this past weekend, we were pretty broke. i looked at their online menu and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8825842054782040604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8825842054782040604&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>full moon</title><summary type='text'>i went to the lloyd center mall last night. i'm not a mall rat but i wanted to get out without the kids and shop for some clothes. when i got home, i wondered if i had been "punk'd". three situations happened within one hour that all involved strange black men. i thought about writing about how it only validates what white people think about black men, but no, i'm not going to go there right now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7746918886518344940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7746918886518344940&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7746918886518344940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7746918886518344940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/03/full-moon.html' title='full moon'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8188996583564306677</id><published>2007-02-27T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:25:33.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>homeownership pride</title><summary type='text'>not far from our house, there are two trailer parks. eww. so thankful to not live there, i always think. even though my house is less than a mile away, i'd like to think we are worlds away.and i thought about the way most people on my block including myself go to lengths to keep our properties nice. i live on a street in a neighborhood which isn't the trendiest neighborhood, but parts of it are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8188996583564306677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8188996583564306677&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8188996583564306677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8188996583564306677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/02/pride.html' title='homeownership pride'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-3761829951512037263</id><published>2007-02-23T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:26:04.307-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments and feedback'/><title type='text'>reaction</title><summary type='text'>'Man, this version of Just Callin' It Like You See It is boggling my mind.There are moments when i find your insights pretty interesting (most of us are not unaware that pdx is is the Great White Populace and it's instructive to hear another voice or voices). There're other moments when it's obvious that your own personal insecurities cloud the quality of thought, but it's your blog (hell yeah it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/3761829951512037263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=3761829951512037263&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3761829951512037263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/3761829951512037263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/02/reaction.html' title='reaction'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-4583420581565208238</id><published>2007-02-19T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T23:17:48.055-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around portland'/><title type='text'>questions</title><summary type='text'>saturday we went to the african film festival at the pcc cascade campus. it's part of the black history here in good ol' portland. and by the way, why is black history relegated to just month? why can't it be included in history with ALL history, white and black? is february the only month white people will allow themselves to even think about the positive contributions black people gave? howcome</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/4583420581565208238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=4583420581565208238&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4583420581565208238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/4583420581565208238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/02/questions.html' title='questions'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-99360840212156732</id><published>2007-02-15T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T09:19:46.038-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><title type='text'>stigma</title><summary type='text'>i keep thinking i'll run out of things to blog about, and them *bam* something interesting and bloggable happens.i was at work yesterday when a client that i had never worked with before or met in person called me. he was all upset about something that wasn't going right with his business. a co-worker asked me to deal with him and i said sure.so, as we're talking, he started going off about 'some</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/99360840212156732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=99360840212156732&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/99360840212156732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/99360840212156732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/02/stigma.html' title='stigma'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-8210126651319820062</id><published>2007-02-12T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:07:28.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people relations'/><title type='text'>crappy service</title><summary type='text'>do white people demand excellent service when they go out to dinner at a restaurant? i mean, if they're treated badly or get poor service, the first thing that pops into their mind is obviously NOT that it's because they're white. Geez. wonder what that feels like. when a white person complains about poor service, they're taken seriously. but, i feel like when i (or another person of color) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8210126651319820062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8210126651319820062&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8210126651319820062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8210126651319820062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/02/crappy-service.html' title='crappy service'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-309487463631999781</id><published>2007-02-09T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T23:03:51.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>affection</title><summary type='text'>last night  The Husband and me and kids went to hang out at my brother's house. he and his wife are die hard Grey's Anatomy fans. i'm not into it, but i watched it since i was over there. his wife was talking about the black surgeon and his asian girlfriend and how they never show each other any affection the way the other non-interracial couples on the show do. i wouldn't know since i don't </summary><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-830194719530503511</id><published>2007-02-05T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T14:32:36.782-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perspectives'/><title type='text'>observations</title><summary type='text'>at a recent kindergarten round up, i met a couple white moms who had biracial children (black fathers). both the moms were single. i started thinking all the white moms i've ever known with children by black men.of all the white moms i know who've had children with black men , they've ALL had major problems in their relationships. they're either no longer together, or, if they are together,they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/830194719530503511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=830194719530503511&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/830194719530503511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/830194719530503511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/02/observations.html' title='observations'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-6958456125240745247</id><published>2007-02-02T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T00:02:04.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stereotypes'/><title type='text'>superbowl eve</title><summary type='text'>we're having a superbowl party this weekend. i almost chickened out because our tv is only a 32" inch. who wants to watch the superbowl on a small tv like that? the Husband and i went back and forth about which we needed more: a new sectional sofa for our family room or a tv. but not both. we can't afford both. we were so indecisive about it that here we are, on the eve of superbowl with the same</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/6958456125240745247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=6958456125240745247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/6958456125240745247'/><link rel='self' 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I know what she meant, but how am I supposed to take that? I honestly don't consider it offensive. Should i? I don't know. I guess I haven't analyzed it enough.i know for a fact that she didn't mean it in an offensive way. deep down, i think i should have been offended. what struck me so weird was that she felt comfortable enough to say </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/8362742977692704331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=8362742977692704331&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8362742977692704331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/8362742977692704331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/01/you-have-that-white-girl-aura.html' title='&apos;you have that white girl &quot;aura&quot; &apos;'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34140697.post-7424742353331699698</id><published>2007-01-24T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T22:51:30.938-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>the odds</title><summary type='text'>the company i work for in has a huge campus back east with a regional office here in portland. every so often, at the regional office the stuffed shirts decide to shake things up and reorganize everyone's cubicles and managers. i'm really not sure what the point of this is- according to them, it's necessary at least once a year, sometimes twice.so, this week they're doing another "realignment" as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/7424742353331699698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34140697&amp;postID=7424742353331699698&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7424742353331699698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34140697/posts/default/7424742353331699698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackamerican.blogspot.com/2007/01/odds.html' title='the odds'/><author><name>THAT BLACK GIRL?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490122050968564824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
