They totally, royally screwed Ra'Mon.
He was an EXCELLENT designer, and to let him go so early in the game...especially over such a trite mistake...is why I should be a judge on PR or ANTM.
Ra'Mon, if for whatever reason, you ever stumble upon this, I just want you to know that you were one of the best, and clearly all of the losers still have not (as of the time of this post) gone home yet. Don't worry, though. Designers like you get hired. You'll make that money, boy! Congrats on making it on the show and making it as far as you did! Good luck to you!
In other news, as I sit here and think about where my life is, and where I will ultimately want it to be, I'm confused in quite a few places, but I have already decided that today will be the beginning of the end... the end of my suffering.
I have worked so hard for so long, and with all of the hullabaloo on TV and the net these days I find the following amazing:
- I am single with no real dating potentials.
- I am a Spanish teacher at my old middle school.
- I am renting an apartment in the ghetto.
- I have yet to start my matchmaking firm.
- I have never published a book.
- I do not have a reality show.
- I am not doing anything that seems to fit into the person I believe I have become.
It's okay, though... Now I have a list to start from. I have two really good friends at my job at the middle school, and I'm hoping that we will stay good friends for a really long time. My good buddy, Mrs. Edwards, asked me to start this blog. She thinks that I have a lot of good information and observations and opinions that a lot of young, aspiring black, gay men need to hear/read. So do a lot of other people who know me very well...and a few folks that don't!
...but let me just say this:
I think they are right.
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