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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: Not black enough? | ||||
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| sexywhitegurl | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 6:49 PM |    | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Aug. 01  | i want to say Fuck you to that black guy who said your guys werent black enought, what the Fucking United states isnt black enough for you that u have to turn the only good white radio show into a black one. Fuck you asshole. | ||||
| Ants in My Pants Billy Prettiest Butterfly in the garden All Blow job poems ©Fez 2002-2003. I'm obsessed with Alkey's penis. | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 7:07 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | quote:The United States is black?? When did this happen?  | ||||
I Need An Old Priest And A Young Priest | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 7:09 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Kid comment.... oh wait that is right. That joke never gets old. Welcome sexywhitegurl.  opieanthony.com; Like a retarded yoyo, you will keep coming back. | ||||
...And now the battle between us and them has begun. JYD-4-LIFE. | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 7:21 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: May. 00 | dana is that you???? Now with a new and improved AIM name. IM Faceman713 for all your oa.com needs:) | ||||
King Shit *board owner* | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 8:06 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01 | quote: Well have raped and stolen from the poor countries of the world, and we are said to be the laziest country in the world...so I guess it would make sense.  Is my train in vain, has my soul gone to waste Am I just a victim of, a victim of my lost faith This message was edited by Froy on 8-2-01 @ 8:10 PM | ||||
| GrkqtOandAfan Claim staked by FTL. | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 8:10 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | quote: Nigga Please!  CIT (Cuties in Training): none, have room for 2 email me if you want to be a Cutie Yahman - Certified Cutie as of 6/19/01 | ||||
| PatCooper | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 8:14 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | So it has been confirmed that the United States was the so called "Planet Of The Apes" Now taking applications for adoption at E-Mail Me I have adopted Lugnut.Any problems with the little guy just let me know. | ||||
| Drunken GW I Pissed on a Church to get this Status. | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 8:17 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | quote: Jeez does this bird hace cancer too? Listen Sexy, you goy some major problems.I for one don't appreciate your bs. Get in the coffin likr the Dana.  | ||||
| o&aswallow | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 8:29 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Gah Damn GW, you must be feeling no pain tonight, your typing is very slurred this evening....lol And sexywhite, turn your radio dial to WKKK. I think it would suit you better.  o&aswallow Recognized His Destiny Early. Too Many Hotties, Not Enough Horny Goat Weed Now accepting foster children applications. Cash only, no checks. Email at [email protected] Frat Guy has rented one of the foster bedrooms as of 7/21. Yes ladies, another college boy is in town for you to ravage. It at first you don't succeed, keep on sucking till you do suck seed. - Curly Howard. Pennsylvania resident, but original NYC listener. | ||||
| Raven Portugal | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 8:37 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | guys you forgot: Hello new member. I am a Moderator on opieanthony.com. I am here to guide, cajole, problem solve, help, joke and discipline. But, most of all, I’m here to make this Message Board run smoothly. In an effort to help you, I strongly recommend that you take a few moments to review the rules of this Message Board. Check these links: FAQ: Visit this Website Guidance by veterans: Visit this Website O&A for Dummies: Visit this Website Why do you need these resources? Because, this can be an enjoyable place to be, as long as you know how to play well with other members. These resources will enable you to “meet†other members and profit from their experiences. Having offered this advice, I would like to welcome you to OA.com. We are all fans of the Opie & Anthony Show and look forward to your input. Please try and begin your time on this Message Board by reading and REPLYING to topics started by other members. Chances are that whatever you have to say has been said in an earlier topic started by another member. To avoid confusion for us all, use the Search function to see if the answers you seek, or the topic you’d like to discuss, are already in an active post. PLEASE refrain from starting a new topic when you can reply and liven up an existing topic. Replying makes things more interesting, more complete and much more fun. Sifting through 15 topics discussing the same subject matter is tedious and slows down the Board. Keep things lively and interesting, join in a discussion instead of starting a new one. In no time you’ll get the hang of the Board and win the hearts and minds of other members. You may even make some good friends. All in all, learn from veteran members, don’t be afraid to ask for help from a Moderator, read the FAQs, and most importantly: “THINK BEFORE YOU WRITEâ€!!! if need E-Mail Me I have always been on the outside looking in and I have always prevailed. I will wage a war that will leave men broken and battered. Many perceive me as having no hope my victory will be an upset. But hope and perception have never ruled my life. Quote the Raven, nevermore." | ||||
| o&aswallow | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 8:47 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | Thanks for keeping us honest Raven. It's always nice to see that management is around to remind us when we are not doing our job. o&aswallow Recognized His Destiny Early. Too Many Hotties, Not Enough Horny Goat Weed Now accepting foster children applications. Cash only, no checks. Email at [email protected] Frat Guy has rented one of the foster bedrooms as of 7/21. Yes ladies, another college boy is in town for you to ravage. It at first you don't succeed, keep on sucking till you do suck seed. - Curly Howard. Pennsylvania resident, but original NYC listener. | ||||
| King f-tard | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 10:54 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Feb. 01 | quote: LMMFAOAWJSATFHNIC  If you are interested in adoption, IM me Or E-Mail Me | ||||
| Ants in My Pants Billy Prettiest Butterfly in the garden All Blow job poems ©Fez 2002-2003. I'm obsessed with Alkey's penis. | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 10:58 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | quote: quote:Ding ding ding... ding ding ding... WWKS (What Would Kid Say?) | ||||
| KeeKee | posted on 08-02-2001 @ 11:22 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | quote: DING DING DING you forgot 1 Ants in my Pants  | ||||
| GonzoStyle | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 12:04 AM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | america has become black? has the demand for cotton risen that much?  If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it Then spit it back in the faces of you racists and hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me She-Mail Me Here | ||||
| Ants in My Pants Billy Prettiest Butterfly in the garden All Blow job poems ©Fez 2002-2003. I'm obsessed with Alkey's penis. | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 12:16 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | quote: quote:Oops, sorry KeeKee. And while we have the bell handy... quote:Ding... ding... ding. | ||||
| GrkqtOandAfan Claim staked by FTL. | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 12:18 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | Gonz, haven't you noticed that supermarkets cant keep Koolaid on the shelves for more than a few minutes, those suckers sell like hotcakes CIT (Cuties in Training): none, have room for 2 email me if you want to be a Cutie Yahman - Certified Cutie as of 6/19/01 | ||||
| GonzoStyle | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 1:31 AM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | signs of the apocalypse fear of a black planet now i know what chuck d was talkin about. | ||||
| Ants in My Pants Billy Prettiest Butterfly in the garden All Blow job poems ©Fez 2002-2003. I'm obsessed with Alkey's penis. | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 1:41 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Apr. 01 | Nice, Gonzo, nice. Ahh yes, the old "red, white, and watermelon". God bless America. | ||||
| WookiePoolParty | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 3:15 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Mar. 01 | I know how to make the O&A Show more blacker. Next Road Show: APOLLO THEATER  "The hardest thing in life is living it." | ||||
| Drunken GW I Pissed on a Church to get this Status. | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 9:06 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | OAS, I had some meds last night. Holy shit that stuff is strong...I think it was Vicoprofen or something like that. My knee looked like it sprouted a grapfruit. My bad Raven, but she was a Big C in chat. | ||||
| Black Lazerus | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 10:04 AM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | quote: Yes My Plan is working Here you go My old man's a white old man And my old mother's black. If ever I cursed my white old man I take my curses back. If ever I cursed my black old mother And wished she were in hell, I'm sorry for that evil wish And now I wish her well My old man died in a fine big house. My ma died in a shack. I wonder were I'm going to die, Being neither white nor black? Move not unless you see an advantage; use not your troops unless there is something to be gained; fight not unless the position is critical. Some come near me, some run away Some people take heed to every word I say Some wanna build a posse, some stay away Some people think that we plan to fail Wonder why we go under or go to jail Some ask us why we act the way we act Without lookin' how long they kept us back | ||||
| King f-tard | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 12:00 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Feb. 01 | So BL, your dad is white? So when you got grounded as a kid, did you stomp to your room screaming about The Man keeping you down? If you are interested in adoption, IM me Or E-Mail Me | ||||
| Black Lazerus | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 12:13 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: May. 01 | No thats a poem my dads not white I am didn't you read my status I have a Dream by Martin Luther King, Jr. Delivered on the steps at the Lincoln Memorial in Washington D.C. on August 28, 1963 Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of captivity. But one hundred years later, we must face the tragic fact that the Negro is still not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languishing in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. So we have come here today to dramatize an appalling condition. In a sense we have come to our nation's capital to cash a check. When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the Constitution and the declaration of Independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every American was to fall heir. This note was a promise that all men would be guaranteed the inalienable rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the Negro people a bad check which has come back marked "insufficient funds." But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. So we have come to cash this check -- a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice. We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America of the fierce urgency of now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time to open the doors of opportunity to all of God's children. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment and to underestimate the determination of the Negro. This sweltering summer of the Negro's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Nineteen sixty-three is not an end, but a beginning. Those who hope that the Negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. There will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the Negro is granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges. But there is something that I must say to my people who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. In the process of gaining our rightful place we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. Again and again we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force. The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must not lead us to distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny and their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom. We cannot walk alone. And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall march ahead. We cannot turn back. There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. We cannot be satisfied as long as the Negro's basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. We can never be satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream. I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow cells. Some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive. Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair. I say to you today, my friends, that in spite of the difficulties and frustrations of the moment, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream. I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal." I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slaveowners will be able to sit down together at a table of brotherhood. I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a desert state, sweltering with the heat of injustice and oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice. I have a dream that my four children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character. I have a dream today. I have a dream that one day the state of Alabama, whose governor's lips are presently dripping with the words of interposition and nullification, will be transformed into a situation where little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls and walk together as sisters and brothers. I have a dream today. I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together. This is our hope. This is the faith with which I return to the South. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day. This will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with a new meaning, "My country, 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring." And if America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire. Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York. Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania! Let freedom ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado! Let freedom ring from the curvaceous peaks of California! But not only that; let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia! Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee! Let freedom ring from every hill and every molehill of Mississippi. From every mountainside, let freedom ring. When we let freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, "Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at last!" Move not unless you see an advantage; use not your troops unless there is something to be gained; fight not unless the position is critical.Some come near me, some run away Some people take heed to every word I say Some wanna build a posse, some stay away Some people think that we plan to fail Wonder why we go under or go to jail Some ask us why we act the way we act Without lookin' how long they kept us back | ||||
| GonzoStyle | posted on 08-03-2001 @ 2:17 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | How long before i have to do an FU to lazerus to make him leave? If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it Then spit it back in the faces of you racists and hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me She-Mail Me Here | ||||
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