Baby, I’m A Star

As children, we’re told that in order to be famous you had to be exceptionally talented and ambitious. Or at the very least, be marginally talented but down for doing the nasty with the right person in power.

Ever since I was a kid I’ve been told my talent would get me far and that all I needed to do was work hard and persevere. I would have done better writing Santa Clause. These days, the only skill you need to hone is your talent in attention whoring.

More and more are people famous for the sake of, and the longer I use Twitter, the more apparent it becomes that a generation has been inspired by the likes of Kim Kardashian, Paris Hilton and “insert your favorite reality and/or Internet personality here.”

That statement doesn’t come from a place of jealously. Honestly, I like the fact that people have attained celebrity despite side-stepping the typical route to earn it. I really do. For people to make a name for themselves on their own terms is an important step. The internet has made it obvious that many of the folks who are famous are pretty dull and vapid without someone more savvy pulling the strings.

There are people who do have personality (which by default is somewhat of a talent in itself now) and if not for the Web would likely have never seen their star shine.

I get it. Go them. Seriously.

That being said, it’s becoming creepier about just how fame hungry our culture is. We now have breaking news alerts when Britney Spears stubs her toe or when a reality star from E! dies (I liked her, but I’m sure you get it what I’m saying).

Does anyone remember when Anna Nicole Smith died? CNN broke from a hearing about the Iraqi war to dedicate hours upon hours of coverage to her untimely passing.

That’s cool for E!, but not for an international news station.

That’s the part that concerns me. We have created such a celebrity-obsessed culture that now your average person is a celebrity in their own mind. If not, one is who actively fishing for fame online.

The desperation oozes from many a keyboard.

As someone who writes about celebrities and pop culture, I sometimes feel like I’m part of the problem. I try to write about celebrities in a way that doesn’t scream “Idol worship.” Can’t be pissing off God – according to some of ya’ll I’m already on thin ice as it is.

I think by making fun of myself and them it subtly reminds people that they’re human.

I’m not sure that’s enough, though.

Who actively uses Twitter (if your answer is no, you’re LATE)?

Tell me you’ve noticed the influx of users tweeting about every inch of their body for attention?

Or the ustreams of people sitting in their draws eating a box of NERDS?

Oh and the blogger beefs.

And the crotch shots.

And the celebrity antagonists.

Or the ass kissers.

I hope the day doesn’t come where when I finally do get an agent (hint, hint, mu’f-ckas), he/she won’t suggest I turn on my Web cam, and sit in my draws sitting on the top of my desk ranting about Bow Wow while I eat Popeye’s chicken.

That or dress up like Malibu Barbie, get some weave eyebrows and put on an impromptu stage play on the life of Lil’ Kim. That seems to be the thing to do these days.

Probably be more fun to binge out on Hamburger Helper and try to spoof Heavy D.

I don’t have either option in me, though. I’d rather start on my Plan Q than take it there.

I have a feeling some people will be offended by this, but if you don’t fit the bill, you won’t fold, ya dig?

Now that the disclaimer is out of the way, let’s keep it moving.

Are you tired of this growing “Make Me Famous” trend or are you over there at your 9-5 penning the script for your new YouTube video (trust me: that stuff is not off the cuff).

I’m not really mad at the people who break through, but the longer this goes on, the more outrageous people will get. Octomom anyone?

Feedback, ya’ll!

Leave That Line?

As a writer, I have a natural inclination to dislike editors. Not because they’re bad people; rather, because they’re sole purpose in life is to change my words and as an artist I’m sensitive about my work shit.

Ideally, their edits help tighten my pieces. I think the guest blog I did for Aliya King’s site is a perfect example of such. Upon reviewing her notes and edits, I quickly realized what I needed to do to step it up and not embarrass myself on her site.

There are other editors, however, who will chop and screw your words and have you looking as silly as Bow Wow on ustream.

Word.

Or they may edit things just fine, only they will tone your language down in an effort not to offend readers.

I’m guessing such is the case for the piece I wrote on Anthony Woods for the site, The Grio.

Anthony Woods is an Iraq war veteran who is running for Congress in California. What makes Woods’ story unique is the fact that he is an openly gay black man running for Congress. You typically only hear such a term used to describe someone at a Beyonce or Janet Jackson concert.

I don’t have a problem with the edits overall, it’s more so one specific change. I’m not upset by it, but I think generally, people sometimes deflect from things that need to be stated as bluntly as possible.

Here’s how this portion of the piece originally:

And in telling the story of his life, it will be noted that the ex-second lieutenant in the Armor branch carried himself in a way antithetical to the character traits still largely associated with gay men.

Woods’ wrist doesn’t flick like he suffers from a stroke every other second, he doesn’t speak with a hiss, and he doesn’t fall into any other stereotype associated with the effeminate gay male.

He speaks with confidence, remains assertive, and as an ex-soldier proves to hold bravery not often attributed to homosexuals.

Here is how it ran on the site:

And in telling the story of his life, it will be noted that the ex-second lieutenant in the Armor branch carried himself in a way antithetical to the character traits still largely associated with gay men; he speaks with confidence and remains assertive. For the number of black men who struggle with their sexuality, Woods’s largely positive depiction in the media may encourage others to come to grips with who they are.

Gay men can be just as confident and assertive as everyone else. In fact, even more so depending on the crowd we’re talking about.

That’s the reason why I stated specific stereotypes. I feel that it is important to speak on it openly. I have to deal with it everyday of my life. Why should I spare groups who aren’t subjected to it from such language?

A lot of people often ask me why do I think so many black men tuck and roll in the closet in regards to their sexuality. In addition to pointing out the homophobia permeating the black community, I note that for a lot of men the baggage associated with homosexual males is too much to deal with.

Black men have enough problems in this country. There’s no sense in adding additional stress.

Now more than ever do people meet me and say, “You don’t seem gay.”

And by seeming gay they mean, I’m not wearing a skirt, I don’t want to be called girl, I’m not wearing any foundation, and they didn’t see me skip my way in and out of the door.

That in turn leads people to make comments like, “You’re not [really] gay, you just need to meet the right girl.”

You know, one with some genetic altering superpower in her clitoris.

Or people get too comfortable and make backhanded compliments such as “You’re too cute to be gay.”

If you’re really (un)lucky, then you get loads and loads of questions from people who are under the impression that every gay knows the world history of homosexuality and own some magic sensor between their legs that can spot a non-breeder (or at least, part-time peen player) a mile away.

Do you know how frustrating that is, especially when you realize there are countless people exactly like me?

That’s why I wrote that part of the passage that way.

Anthony Woods is an ex-soldier. He is strong, he is brave, he’s not prancing around to “Freakum Dress” — not that there’s anything wrong with that. That song knocks, ya’ll.

But I think you know what I’m getting at.

A lot of men who do come to grips with their sexuality unfortunately fall in line with the idea of how a gay man “should act.” It’s akin to those who feel they have to behave a certain way to prove their “blackness.” For some people, flamboyance comes natural. For many newly realized gay men, it’s merely the way they think they ought to be in order to “fit in.”

To that end, many men who want nothing to do with that behavior distance themselves and try harder and harder to go in the hetero direction. You know, the “normal” way to be.

I used to get annoyed at certain types of guys who model themselves after Tinker Bell. After a while, though, I realized people are people and no one else’s behavior necessarily has anyone reflection on me.

They may fuel other people’s perceptions, but it doesn’t determine my reality.

Likewise, my agenda is not theirs so they have every right to carry themselves however they please…and damn what anyone thinks.

The gay community is as diverse as any other. That’s not something you see often, which is why I think a person like Anthony Woods is important. I’m all about the power of symbolism and I think if he were to win his seat and not be marginalized for his sexuality by the press, it will send an important message to gay men of color.

That you can be gay and be free to dress in drag or play ball. Let’s say Dennis Rodman, without the prejudice.

That’s the message I hope I conveyed in my piece.

I’ve come to grips with who I am, the community I belong to, and the fact that some people are fronting and others are just being. Not as many like me have discovered that, which is why I hope more people who break from the stereotypes come out.

If they don’t the perception will linger.

Leave That Line?

As a writer, I have a natural inclination to dislike editors. Not because they’re bad people; rather, because they’re sole purpose in life is to change my words and as an artist I’m sensitive about my work shit.

Ideally, their edits help tighten my pieces. I think the guest blog I did for Aliya King’s site is a perfect example of such. Upon reviewing her notes and edits, I quickly realized what I needed to do to step it up and not embarrass myself on her site.

There are other editors, however, who will chop and screw your words and have you looking as silly as Bow Wow on ustream.

Word.

Or they may edit things just fine, only they will tone your language down in an effort not to offend readers.

I’m guessing such is the case for the piece I wrote on Anthony Woods for the site, The Grio.

Anthony Woods is an Iraq war veteran who is running for Congress in California. What makes Woods’ story unique is the fact that he is an openly gay black man running for Congress. You typically only hear such a term used to describe someone at a Beyonce or Janet Jackson concert.

I don’t have a problem with the edits overall, it’s more so one specific change. I’m not upset by it, but I think generally, people sometimes deflect from things that need to be stated as bluntly as possible.

Here’s how this portion of the piece originally:

And in telling the story of his life, it will be noted that the ex-second lieutenant in the Armor branch carried himself in a way antithetical to the character traits still largely associated with gay men.

Woods’ wrist doesn’t flick like he suffers from a stroke every other second, he doesn’t speak with a hiss, and he doesn’t fall into any other stereotype associated with the effeminate gay male.

He speaks with confidence, remains assertive, and as an ex-soldier proves to hold bravery not often attributed to homosexuals.

Here is how it ran on the site:

And in telling the story of his life, it will be noted that the ex-second lieutenant in the Armor branch carried himself in a way antithetical to the character traits still largely associated with gay men; he speaks with confidence and remains assertive. For the number of black men who struggle with their sexuality, Woods’s largely positive depiction in the media may encourage others to come to grips with who they are.

Gay men can be just as confident and assertive as everyone else. In fact, even more so depending on the crowd we’re talking about.

That’s the reason why I stated specific stereotypes. I feel that it is important to speak on it openly. I have to deal with it everyday of my life. Why should I spare groups who aren’t subjected to it from such language?

A lot of people often ask me why do I think so many black men tuck and roll in the closet in regards to their sexuality. In addition to pointing out the homophobia permeating the black community, I note that for a lot of men the baggage associated with homosexual males is too much to deal with.

Black men have enough problems in this country. There’s no sense in adding additional stress.

Now more than ever do people meet me and say, “You don’t seem gay.”

And by seeing gay they mean, I’m not wearing a skirt, I don’t want to be called girl, I’m not wearing any foundation, and they didn’t see me skip my way in and out of the door.

That in turn leads people to make comments like, “You’re not [really] gay, you just need to meet the right girl.”

You know, one with some genetic altering superpower in her clitoris.

Or people get too comfortable and make backhanded compliments such as “You’re too cute to be gay.”

If you’re really (un)lucky, then you get loads and loads of questions from people who are under the impression that every gay knows the world history of homosexuality and own some magic sensor between their legs that can spot a non-breeder (or at least, part-time peen player) a mile away.

Do you know how frustrating that is, especially when you realize there are countless people exactly like me?

That’s why I wrote that part of the passage that way.

Anthony Woods is an ex-soldier. He is strong, he is brave, he’s not prancing around to “Freakum Dress” — not that there’s anything wrong with that. That song knocks, ya’ll.

But I think you know what I’m getting at.

A lot of men who do come to grips with their sexuality unfortunately fall in line with the idea of how a gay man “should act.” It’s akin to those who feel they have to behave a certain way to prove their “blackness.” For some people, flamboyance comes natural. For many newly realized gay men, it’s merely the way they think they ought to be in order to “fit in.”

To that end, many men who want nothing to do with that behavior distance themselves and try harder and harder to go in the hetero direction. You know, the “normal” way to be.

I used to get annoyed at certain types of guys who model themselves after Tinker Bell. After a while, though, I realized people are people and no one else’s behavior necessarily has anyone reflection on me.

They may fuel other people’s perceptions, but it doesn’t determine my reality.

Likewise, my agenda is not theirs so they have every right to carry themselves however they please…and damn what anyone thinks.

The gay community is as diverse as any other. That’s not something you see often, which is why I think a person like Anthony Woods is important. I’m all about the power of symbolism and I think if he were to win his seat and not be marginalized for his sexuality by the press, it will send an important message to gay men of color.

That you can be gay and be free to dress in drag or play ball. Let’s say Dennis Rodman, without the prejudice.

That’s the message I hope I conveyed in my piece.

I’ve come to grips with who I am, the community I belong to, and the fact that some people are fronting and others are just being. Not as many like me have discovered that, which is why I hope more people who break from the stereotypes come out.

If they don’t the perception will linger.

I Wanna Know

1. What part of there will never be another Michael Jackson does this lil’ ‘Tussin-abusing critter monster and others not get?

2. And since only a week ago did Baby’s lip masseuse call the Kang of Pop a fag, does that mean Weezy wants to meet Chris somewhere over the rainbow?

3. Are we really recording songs called “Whip It Like A Slave” now?

4. Since Aubrey’s re-recording Eddie Murphy “classics” like “Party All The Time,” is anyone down for running around with me in the clouds screaming, whatzupwitu?


5. Is it safe to call Kanye West a trendsetter now?

6. If you’re Eminem, are you more jealous of Nick Cannon or Mariah Carey’s hand?

7. Go three minutes in then tell me why do women like hip-hop again?


8. When is someone going to sit Shad down and explain to him that he’s essentially the 00s answer to Kris Kross, and that he might want to go get a sitcom?

9. What happened to the days where you had to shave your beard before put your heels on?

10. If someone broke into your home and stuck a gun in your face, would you go back to bragging about your material possessions on the internet?


11. Why do I feel like this is gonna be Rihanna in thirty years (if she’s lucky)?

12. Speaking of Rihanna, can we please stop taking pictures of her doing absolutely nothing?

13. Should we all chip in and get Jermaine a magic marker?

14. Who else saw this picture and thought, “Coke and Diet Coke?”

15. What kind of magic wand does photographer Rob Ector own?

16. Why is everyone going in on Rocsi lately? Did she mess with your man, too?

17. If your only claim to fame prior to your well received mixtape was a character known as “Wheelchair Jimmy,” wouldn’t you of all people know to sit your ass down when a doctor tells you to?

18. Will these G-listers on Twitter whining about people “hating” on them ever shut their happy asses up?

19. Can someone explain the origin of Nicki Minaj’s accent please?

20. Have you gotten in your morning jig today?

Marvin Could Help You Forget About Mariah, Marshall

While many people sat back and laughed at Eminem’s attempts at ethering Mariah Carey on his latest diss track, “The Warning,” my only reaction was to ask the poser what does Dr. Dre taste like.

Seriously, if I had any doubts about his sexuality before this song consider them officially confirmed.

I try not to call anyone gay based on anything anecdotal (publicly anyway), but you can no longer convince me that Marshall hasn’t pursed his lips to someone’s penis every so often.

As I’ve written many times before here homophobia is typically rooted in misogyny and for any man to be that visceral against a woman is as suspect as he is disturbing. No man should ever come at a woman that way. Ever. He hates women. It’s evident in his lyrical content and his overall behavior. Not to mention his typical targets.

Eminem is praised as some fearless emcee yet the only people he ever targets are the likes of Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, Jessica Simpson, and Kim Kardashian. You know, those hard asses. It’s interesting he can get at them frequently, yet when folks like Styles P. can talk slick his way (via The Source a few years back) he doesn’t respond.

He’s a coward and if you’re a grown man who only goes back-and-forth with teeny tiny women I suggest that you look into sawing your genitals off and donating them to charity.

For all of you who claim Mariah started it, let me know how so, because if memory serves me correctly Eminem has been targeting Mariah for years. Outside of the song “Clown,” she’s never really discussed him. Eminem, on the other hand, can’t seem to keep her name out of his mouth. I imagine 50 Cent’s dick is jealous.

At the very beginning of this song we hear Em say, “The only reason I dissed you in the first place is because you denied seeing me.”

Really? That’s all it takes to for him to explode? No wonder “Obsessed” irritated to the degree it did. Windex sure enough does appear to be his own version of Zest. Why is he so pressed? If someone chooses to publicly acknowledge your relationship with them, get your Lawry’s on for a second but quickly keep it moving. If you spend years stuck on it, you look nutty as hell and prove the person right in ducking you and your Snicker’s-flavored brain cells.

I so wish his mother hugged him more. That way he wouldn’t have the mental maturity of a 12-year-old boy. Or be such a miserable pill popping asshole.

I’ve never gotten this guy’s appeal and I’ve always thought talk of him having it harder as a white rapper trying to break into a black art form to be a crock. If any black man talked about his mother that way on wax, he’d get more side-eyes than R. Kelly at a Girl Scout’s meeting.

Eminem has repeatedly likened all women to whores and constantly raps about raping and killing them. I don’t find that appealing, and I imagine if Nas rhymed about murdering Kelis the same way Eminem has about Kim in the past reactions would be different.

It baffles me that more people haven’t picked up on this. He is clearly a man with some deep seated issues with women. To the point where most should wonder if he really gets anything out of being with one. People can disregard the question all they like, but trust me, there’s a reason why hip-hop overall is so misogynistic and homophobic yet often homoerotic.

Those fools don’t really like women, hence them always having the words faggot and phrases like “suck my dick” rolling from their tongues (that get a case of the icks when they’re forced to touch women in order to “preserve their manhood).

Speaking of dicks, as far as I’m concerned, Eminem can choke on one the next time he feels compelled to berate any woman in that way.

Obviously, I’m not using homosexuality as an insult; but, I do think it’s important we start openly discussing how misogyny factors into homophobia, and point out how a certain type of man hides behind each.

Maybe the song amuses you, but I can’t rock with it. There’s something incredibly wrong with him, and it’s unfortunate despite being on an obvious decline, he still serves as a big influence to impressionable kids out there. As if the world doesn’t have enough woman-bashing jackasses as it is.

P.S. I’ve noticed it’s been mainly black women saying, “Well she started it.” To that I say, you poor, poor victims of patriarchy and hip-hop. Get some self-worth.