If my mind can conceive it,
And my heart can believe it,
I know I can achieve it.
My son’s going to prison,
And I don’t believe it.
America is not a blanket
Woven from one thread,
One color, one cloth.
Especially in prison.
At the end of the day,
We must go forward with hope
And not backward by fear and division.
If you drop the soap in prison, don’t pick it up,
For one important reason.
I AM Nobody.
Turns out, I was never anybody.
Read full article: Re-thinking Jesse Jackson’s b.s. lectures to everyone – MJA






Mary Jane Anklestraps
February 22nd, 2013
You guys, go read. It’s hilair!
AbigailAdams
February 22nd, 2013
You’re right, MJA! Sounds like “Everything I Ever Needed to Know I Learned From the Back of a Cereal Box.”
Mary Jane Anklestraps
February 22nd, 2013
Jackson just gets those brain numbing Polly Anna daily affirmations and changes a few words around so they rhyme. Lol
Unruly Refugee
February 22nd, 2013
Jesse Sr. has keestered a few shivs. Probably still carries one there. lol
Stranded in Sonoma
February 23rd, 2013
And had it been written by blacks, then only black male landowners would have had the right to vote.
And had it been written by Latinos, then only Latino landowners would have had the right to vote.
Your argument is stupid, but then again, for a moment I forgot who made the original statement.