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Find out more about Ao: Ao Anderson is a hip hop artist who named himself 1865 because he was born a universal soul so he rocks a universal name. 'Heads in Asia can say the name and have it mean the same exact thing as a British fella sayin' it, or a Martian. Numbers are the universal language and so is music.' |

Do you remember last Sunday night? The air was warm as if in an far off land, a giant cat had curled on it for hours and the sky reminded me of my favorite food, blue-pink-purple cotton candy.
It felt though everyone was in good spirits; Obama had won, Barry Bonds, still no longer played for the Giants, and you just realized that Foods Co. on 14th and Folsom will save you hundreds of dollars a month in grocery expenses. Cooking dinner seemed unwarranted so to hell with it, lets get pizza.
Outside, a deep breath in smells like a prehistoric clean ocean, a deep breath out reeks of garlic, onions, and salami all because of the top heavy Amici's pizza you and two wonderful friends had just evaporated.
Jokes were good, you got your workout done early in the day, and the only real issue was, did you want to go home or the beach...until.
You ran across that weight lifting, Marina stripped button up, thick cologne wearing, gooner nightmare who has either let "black culture" annoy him to hate, or inspire him to ignorance. Either way, he was one angry fellow to slip and call you n****r on the mellow.
Two minutes tumbled by. Your on our way home, hands cuts. He's on Earths floor, hopefully lesson learned with a broken mug.
You have to ask yourself how did it ever come to be ok for anyone, let alone a white dude, call you a n****a. Is this hip hop in the flesh? or ignorance at it's best? You be the judge.
This reminds me of a video... enjoy.