I’m not going to break out a poll for this one. I’m just sharing this image to try and wrap my own head around it because while I don’t consider Australian Aborigines “black,” I watched Spike Lee’s Bamboozled last night, maybe I’m being a little sensitive, and I’d love to hear your opinions.

As a little girl (and for that matter, as a teenager) I was so self-conscious about letting people see me dance. I think it all goes back to fourth grade, when I was in non-optional after-school jazz and tap classes.…

My favorite thing about it all is that there’s a dude dancing right behind him who would be a fascinating spectacle if only he weren’t being shown up by the one in the t-shirt with the ventilation holes.

Laugh if…

The only way for me to get back into the blogging saddle after my much-needed hiatus is with some white people dancing tastiness. Yummmmm!

Posters usually edit this kind of video by overlaying a different track with better sound quality, but thank god whoever blessed us with the wonder that is the impromptu spastic move bustin’ left the original audio intact – it just makes everything so much mo’ special.

I know it seems like I always keep it real but there are too many little secrets about myself that people aren’t aware of just because they prove that I’m not “cool.”  The blackgirl acceptance theme of this blog’s title…

The cheap laugh and accompanying warm fuzziness that comes from watching white people dance never quite gets old. This ping pong player is really taking it somewhere special, so please pay special attention so that you don’t miss the body…

This must have taken place a few years ago for Mystikal to have been an option, but I reserve the right to be appalled today anyway. This guy reminds me of my high school trigonometry teacher Mr. Goldman.

Sarah Palin was on SNL this weekend. She is not funny. She “raised the roof,” further fueling the stereotype that white people over 40 have difficulty letting go of urban expressions (can I get a “Whoomp there it is”?). She…

I’m not very inspired when it comes to real blogging today, but there’s something about white people dancing that’s almost like a tasty little bon-bon, don’tcha think? Enjoy.

I’m just too old for anything aimed at the MTV generation, and as much as I’d love to support that cutie pie Tristan Wilds as his career gets bigtime and mainstream, there’s just too much of the orginal 90210…

Happy Monday, Guys. Judging by how things are starting off, this should be quite a week.

By the way, can we agree that the editing in this video is disturbingly similar to the technique that the maistream media often uses…

No relation to AverageBro, Danny Blaze is just a middle class guy trying to make it in this here rap game, track by Fisher Price® My First Freestyle, wardrobe by Forman Mills. I am so sorry you have to…

I’d like this kid to become the next YouTube star because he has all of the ingredients of internet fame. The desperately forced dancing. His delusionally self-impressed facial expressions and instructional commentary. That green shirt, which seems to be strangling…

Please just give this 30 seconds and you’ll see.

I kind of find it touching when white people refer to their butts as something to talk about and I think they were creative for this. But I don’t…

I know I’ve been kind of hard on Hip-Hop lately but according to Fruity Pebbles vs Hip-Hop, 95% of you refuse to consider Barney Rubble on the mic a disgrace. Poor Pras.

I wouldn’t want to leave our female MC’s…