What truly makes a culture and does cultural dissemination and appropriation do more harm than good?

I’m all about free and my guess is that you are too. Well, my friend in my head,Michael Moore, has released today his new film “Slacker Uprising”. What makes it so great is that Moore is offering it online at SlackerUprising.com absolutely FREE.

One would think that in honor of 40 years of independence the entire nation of Swaziland would be up in celebration, but it seems that King Mswati III is the only one reveling in the occasion.

Now, every true “Let’s Get the Draws” playlist producer knows that there’s a science behind creating the perfect mix…

“Everybody isn’t going to the first one at the mic talking about “Charge!”. Everyone has their role to play and you have to recognize people for what gift they can bring.”

Once I left my neighborhood and got closer to the hustle and bustle of the city, I became more aware of what I looked like. With every woman I passed wearing a sleek, coordinated outfit, my uncombed hair seemed to grow larger and my simple jeans and t-shirt looked more like raggedy hand-me-downs. I tried my best not to make any eye contact, praying that I could make it home before anyone recognized me and all my hot mess glory.

Are you low on funds but in need of a gift for your narcissistic friend who just can’t seem to get enough of themselves?

Last week, I needed to run into Kinkos and handle some serious copying business. As soon as I walked in, I caught the eye of a sales associate and waited for him to return to the counter. The closer he came towards me, the more my memory told me that we knew one another. Without thinking the name of someone I dated about 10 years ago and hadn’t seen since, come out of my mouth.

Forget about spending two weeks worth of paychecks on a trip to Las Vegas where once you leave the strip there’s nothing but dry desert. Instead, see how far your dollars can take you at Atlantic City.

Sounds of tambourines, drums, castanets, Slick Rick’s “Children’s Story” and shouts of “Ole!” filled the air as teenagers 5,000-ed and elders put us on to the fancy footwork that got the party started back in their day.