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Crunk Feminist Collective, I Think, Is A Noble Endeavor, And Any Group Of Young Women Coming Together To Uplift Women, Especially Being Run By Women Of Color, I Have No Choice But To Support That. But They're Dead Wrong On Me.

I'm Spinning Records And I Look Across The Restaurant And I See Somebody Who Looks Asian. And I'm Like, "yo, That Looks Like Yoko Ono." I'm Like, Oh, I Can Just Meet - That's Going To Be Great. Then I Look Carefully And I'm Like, "that's Not Yoko Ono, That's Bruno Mars." And It Was Bruno Mars. That Just Happened Recently. I Was Bugging Out. Because That Was Totally Not Yoko Ono At All.

The Way I Feel About Crunk Feminists. Here You Have A Bunch Of Bloggers Who Are Not Even Quoting Any Feminists' Works Who Are Telling Me What I Can Do Better When I've Been Doing This As My Life's Work While Y'all Still In College! What Are You Talking About? And Their Criticism Was Of The Idea That We Should Approach People Like Rick Ross And Lil' Wayne With Love When They Have Lyrics That We Don't Like, As Opposed To Approaching Them With Hate. That's Their Issue: How Dare I Say I Approach Rick Ross With Love!

Michael Bloomberg Is A Sensible Guy. He's Just Privileged. He's A Goddamn Billionaire, And He Or His Family Members Have Never Had To Deal With Anything As Remotely Degrading As Stop And Frisk. So He Has No Point Of Reference.

I Think All Those Artists Are Artists Who Are Appreciated Because You Believe Their Words And You Appreciate Their Honesty In Their Music. If You Don't Appreciate The Honesty In The Music, The Beat Can Be Fly As Hell But You'll Never Give An Emcee Props.