Prisoner of Words

me 10 minutes later: the most profound experience of my childhood was when I was 11 and cried in class after the teacher showed us the Mona Lisa. I was touched by her beauty , and the entire class laughed at my tears but I was content that that was the moment I realized I was a sensitive emotional artist. now that we’ve known each other for exactly 10 minutes, would you like to hear the grueling 4 hour story about how I became psychologically disturbed ? also here is my credit card number..

From “super predators” who need to be “brought to heel”…to her dismissive…“now back to the issues” comments…in her unscripted, candid moments, Hillary Clinton is repeatedly telling Black people precisely how little we really mean to her.