This is a site where I usually promote only positivity.  But I got some serious gripes right now.
This is MIDNIGHT RAVER.
It’s midnight.
So I rave…

I’m tired
I’m tired of Barak Obama and his White House-controlled American media conglomerate.
I’m tired of fake ass politicians.
I’m tired of standing in line
I’m tired of traffic
I’m tired of Capitol Hill interns
I’m tired of Sound Systems
I’m tired of white boys claiming Rasta
I’m tired of spin
I’m tired of lame ass pop bands calling themselves “reggae.”  Bands like Iration, Katchafire, The Green, Mishka, Pepper, Slightly Stoopid, Stick Figure, Tribal This and That…You know who you are.  Stop that shit.
I’m tired of promoters asking me to push the next shitty band
I’m tired of Al Sharpton, Jesse Jackson, and all the other race baiters who fan the flames of racial unrest
I’m tired of dividers
I’m tired of Republicans
I’m tired of Democrats
I’m tired of business travel
I’m tired of buying “work clothes”
I’m tired of hip hop
I’m tired of Snoop Lion and Snoop Dogg
I’m tired of Wailers disputes
I’m tired of soccer moms who look down their nose at me for wearing a dread on my shirt
I’m tired of Burning Spear committing career suicide (’nuff respect to the living legend).
I’m tired of fale Rastas claiming Rasta on stage every night
I’m tired of working in Babylon
I’m tired of memorandums
I’m tired of serious sex offenders getting jail time instead of death
I’m tired of hearing “we need to have a conversation in this country.”  
I’m tired of name brand clothes and fake-ass award shows (that was De La Soul, had to drop it)
I’m tired of “new roots”, “modern roots”, “roots revival”, “new reggae” or any other term used to describe shitty reggae
I’m tired of gun rights activists
I’m tired of gun control activists
I’m tired of people saying “it’s time for a revolution in this country.”  You know damn well there will never be a revolution in this country.
I’m tired of internet porn
I’m tired of the shit-music being exported from Jamaica
I’m tired of SOJA fans
I’m tired of the drunk frat guys and sorority girls from Arlington who fuck up every reggae concert I go to.
I’m tired of Human Resources
I’m tired of fake-ass Bob Marley quotes
I’m tired of reggae collectors who sit on their shit like it’s worth something.  There’s no money in reggaeunless your last name is Marley.
I’m tired of You Tube VJs and Sound Systems
I’m tired of brazilian websites who give away hundreds, thousands of reggae albums for free (but I love Brazil!)
I’m tired of dancehall
I’m tired of SOCA
I’m tired of Reggaeton
I’m tired of email
I’m tired of Skype
I’m tired of buying scratched records.  Listen to your records before you grade them EX or VG++
I’m tired of any reggae star named after a cat, a jungle animal, or serpent.  Stop it already.
I’m tired of Facebook
I’m tired Twitter
I’m tired of Don Carlos being broke
I’m tired of Lee “Scratch” Perry being broke
I’m tired of Roots Radics being broke
I’m tired of Israel Vibration being broke
I’m tired of the “new” Black Uhuru
I’m tired of Jamaican record sellers who charge $10.00 for shipping when I know damn well the shit costs like $4.00
I’m tired of tapers who torrent their recorded shows and then get pissed when you share their shitty recording somewhere else.  
I’m tired of reggae snobs who do not spend a second of their time forwarding the music
I’m tired of snotty college kids working in record stores who snicker when I ask where their disrespected reggae section is.  More UB40 LPs?  Just what I was looking for…
I’m tired of people asking “Do you like Bob Marley?”
I’m tired of fake-ass reggae collectors who put their own “logo” on a Bob Marley photo…WTF?
I’m tired of Wailers snobs who read too many Wailers books just so they can catch you slippin’ on your Wailers knowledge…Really?  That’s what it’s all about?
I’m tired of the Jamaican music industry and producers stealing from and shitting on the same artists who make their money for them
I’m tired of ebay sellers who charge $30 for a Dillinger “Ragnampaiza” 7″, or any other 7″ that was mass-produced

REVELATION TIME COME!

P.S. Don’t try to engage me in any sort of political discussion.  I find it incredibly boring and I will not respond.  This is a rant, not a discussion.