BLACK ink, folks.
After all, BLACK is supposed to be all over white. It's been the other way too long. Oh, and ps, if you've got a black-owned business (like the magazine company that publishes Ebony and Jet) don't expect to be hired if you're white. Expect retribution! Maybe a token whitey at best. And expect the owner to say he has every right to enjoy "pay back." Meanwhile, pay Barnes & Noble to invite black authors to their store and ignore the rest. Well, except maybe some "celebrity" from Led Zep who'll rubber stamp a few copies of his book and then stride away.
Mmmm, now you know why the publishing world is going down the toilet. The "racists" will say it's because blacks don't read and so they don't even buy books about blacks. And the "realists" will say that whites can no longer afford to spend their disposable income on wimpy essays about society, or reading drivel and pretending it's right up there with Shakespeare. So if that's all there is, aside from the latest "thriller" from James Patterson (which he doesn't even write himself), then no wonder the book companies, like the record labels of old, are folding into a few conglomerates which then publish less titles.
Who in their right mind would go get a signed copy of ANY of this shit, even FREE?
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