The whole friggin’ song because I found it on my old desktop and wanted to share. [x]
My only question to Ms Feinstein is, if you are so committed to serving the NSA’s multiple violations of our human rights, to justify the simple notion of the governments theory that if the NSA invests in terabits of memory, drones, the invasion of emails, the many alliances with politicians and governments. Is there a real number, or is there even an answer to the capture of a terrorist. Not to become stagnant or crippling, but your methods in which we are living under, but as one race of Americans, I believe we should govern, or have an honest say in our surveillance.
As the generations continue to expound, and metastasize. When will the data the NSA collects become enough to maintain a status-quo environment. ?
Im done for now
On the morning of September 4, 1957, fifteen-year-old Dorothy Counts set out on a harrowing path toward Harding High, where-as the first African American to attend the all-white school – she was greeted by a jeering swarm of boys who spat, threw trash, and yelled epithets at her as she entered the building.
Charlotte Observer photographer Don Sturkey captured the ugly incident on film, and in the days that followed, the searing image appeared not just in the local paper but in newspapers around the world.
People everywhere were transfixed by the girl in the photograph who stood tall, her five-foot-ten-inch frame towering nobly above the mob that trailed her. There, in black and white, was evidence of the brutality of racism, a sinister force that had led children to torment another child while adults stood by. While the images display a lot of evils: prejudice, ignorance, racism, sexism, inequality, it also captures true strength, determination, courage and inspiration.
Here she is, age 70, still absolutely elegant and poised.
she deserves to be re-blogged.
she’s so goddamned inspirational
this makes me want to cry
Always carry yourself like you just got best photo in Americas Next Top Model even when your life feels like you’re constantly in the bottom two