My name is Shark-Fu and I usually practice the fine art of bitchitude over at AngryBlackBitch.com.
But let me tell y'all that a bitch is thrilled to be in the land of Feministing.
Shall we?
The Vice Presidential debate is going to be in my hometown of St. Louis Missouri and this bitch has been fantasizing about it for days. Not just because of my fan-based joy of being able to watch the fantabulous Gwen Ifill moderate, but because of the opportunity I'm damn sure we're going to let pass us by as these two people sweep in and sweep out of St. Louis Missouri.
Oh, how a bitch would love to have a day with them.
Blink.
I would!
Mmmhmmm, a bitch would take Senator Biden and Governor Palin on a tour.
I'd take them to my neighborhood, where public schools leave poor children behind and middle class families struggle to send their children go to private schools. I'd walk them through the grade school up the street and around the corner to meet young people and talk to them about the fucked up tests and the flawed standards...the lack of funding for what they need and the abundance of funding for what they don't need any more of.
We'd drive to the local shelter for pregnant teens where I teach women's health and voter education classes and we'd stay for lunch. They'd meet the young woman who found out how to prevent pregnancy when she became pregnant and the pregnant fifteen year old who faces motherhood alone after being denied choice and options by law.
Of course we'd have to drop by a union hall and have coffee with workers who have seen factories close and industry flee...who have seen my state's greatest export become our people.
We'd have a meeting with local law enforcement to go over the daunting crime figures...the rise in violent crime and gun violence that too many county residents expect to see in the city and too many city residents don't expect to change anytime soon.
And then I'd sit them both down and tell them in very specific terms exactly what change means to a bitch.
Lawd knows that we'll be lucky if either one of them pause for a fundraiser...some tastefully catered affair in a "good" neighborhood attended by all the right people and blah followed by blah followed by another blah.
Sigh.
But a bitch can dream...
...and hold out hope that Ms. Ifill will toss in a few questions on behalf of the masses whilst getting her moderating on.
(this is wonderful)
http://www.feministing.com/archives/010898.html