So in the Klondike, you chose anthropology that says you do not really have a settled family. You have a yard, neighborhood or church congregation full of cousins and sisters who help you when you need some help and you give them some moneys. You are essentially single when you have to answer the question and have no one to really walk with you and your dog on public on a regular basis. You sabotage all of their relationships although they did try to be with someone but you make the boyfriend think you are having sex with your sisters and all your nieces. You try to do the same thing with your nephews as you have your finger in everyone's of your nephew's girlfriends asses in your imagination all day long. You were not always like this. Maybe someone poisoned you. Anyway, it could be that the yard is your anthropology and not any settled family so to bring everyone in to the yard where no one is sure who their mother or father is and no one really has a spouse or wife is what you are working angrily to recreate to defend your existence. The yard resembles the cave in many ways where no one is off and separate on his own family unit or units. But, you speak good cockney though. All the footballers in your imagination are your children. But, I must have a few who are all born in Africa and some born in Latin America. Look them up to defend your line. Take me out for pizza and I can tell you how proud I am of you whatever you choose. You are looking good though. There is a 45 year old at Boots that you can settle down with; no more imports from Jamaica, America or Canada for you to fool around with. Keep working for your Creole Jamaica Hegemony. It might be terrorism though; nefarious innit?
So in the Klondike, you chose anthropology that says you do not really have a settled family. You have a yard, neighborhood or church congregation full of cousins and sisters who help you when you need some help and you give them some moneys. You are essentially single when you have to answer the question and have no one to really walk with you and your dog on public on a regular basis. You sabotage all of their relationships although they did try to be with someone but you make the boyfriend think you are having sex with your sisters and all your nieces. You try to do the same thing with your nephews as you have your finger in everyone's of your nephew's girlfriends asses in your imagination all day long. You were not always like this. Maybe someone poisoned you. Anyway, it could be that the yard is your anthropology and not any settled family so to bring everyone in to the yard where no one is sure who their mother or father is and no one really has a spouse or wife is what you are working angrily to recreate to defend your existence. The yard resembles the cave in many ways where no one is off and separate on his own family unit or units. But, you speak good cockney though. All the footballers in your imagination are your children. But, I must have a few who are all born in Africa and some born in Latin America. Look them up to defend your line. Take me out for pizza and I can tell you how proud I am of you whatever you choose. You are looking good though. There is a 45 year old at Boots that you can settle down with; no more imports from Jamaica, America or Canada for you to fool around with. Keep working for your Creole Jamaica Hegemony. It might be terrorism though; nefarious innit?
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