just let it go already.

The entire fucking world knows about the Reverend Jeremiah Wright drama. I’m almost positive that, as a country, we can all recite every goddamn (pun intended) word, song, and dance that he has used to publicly humiliate himself. This has been going on for far too long. Since March, every major, minor, and all those in-between news networks has been discussing his claims that God damns America and how we asked for a terrorist attack (don’t introduce him to Mr. Giuliani, that conversation would go to Hell), and something about chickens nesting. Or maybe it was roosters. Wait, I think he said crows. No, I think it was chickens. Regardless of which winged-creature he cooked for dinner, Reverend Wright is a little… off. All he’s done with the sudden media attention is proving that white people clap like idiots (I clap on beats two and four, thank you). The Reverend can rap, dance, and crack white jokes all he wants; it doesn’t hurt Mr. Obama in the least, just like the God/gun-loving-backwoodsmen comment. Mr. Obama proved that by denouncing the Reverend. Nobody wants to talk to a crazy person who says that the government has been “planting AIDS in the black community” (from Obama-Wright rift reveals divided loyalties in black church by Eric Gorski).
So let’s leave this controversy to rest and stop talking about it (unless we have nothing better to do (like right now)).

[Lola.]