...fuckin self obsessed snide artogant in love with Malcom, turd Malcom Gladwell woz
is
til a ' debate' i watched a few days ago
refences soon
indeed their Tragedy
of The Commons
even i thought was a good start in a
PROFOUND -
only word we need, title
if real.
Tragedy is,
the real version
hearing a mind fine enough to state "uk/ Hague" and even " i pitied him after he hit me"
actually saying
" well i havent really had the chance yet to 'lean in' to all this lgbt"
implyig her fine one will
for sales ops
compulsory Gweek talk...
who knows, only stupid people fall in and become a sgeep....
lucky escape!
cos the amount of times i have had actually sincere smilrs from even English borns, the last 10 mths practising my rhetoric
( after "Donald Glover all experts say best writer in world, of english words... . Cusk best brit by FAR...Kushner best in whitey... whitey tho generally got the prob, esoecially if male")
" i went to most backwards comprehensive imaginable, in sexist pig dinosaur N Wales.. and our classmate Stewart, the campest ' only gay in the valley' chap imaginable... it kindof made us a bit sick but we accepted him totally with little teasing...
was most publicly and rightly made head boy aged 17 as every single person in that school, knew he was also the most able and confident boy .."
" even if the sight of another mans willy made me ill til i went to first full nude sweatlodge needing a shower 2009 ... we would routinely go with Stewie - he and his budxies got their turn to chose nightclub destination mid 80z, and reticently i would make up the numbers off to homo Heaven...
not only did they have by far the happiest, content anything'goes clientele... all that delightful leather made em so smiley .. never even a lost skinhead cant find the busstop loitering around the front door to duff anyone up... was by far the best nightclub in London....
and to crown it all, uk's only transgender April Ashley... i didnt know lived in Hay-on-Wye ...in 1994 famous for drunk violent rednecks, only.... because i never even caught a whisper of anyone ever caring s/he was there .. ever mind ponder " ...[burp]..... hey how about we go duff up the ... [ whatever the thenword was for sex changer[.."
no one cared
And every single British " human" in the 80s knew Boy George was one of the greatest singers/ writers...ever.... in fact we hardly noticed the frocks and makeup after a while
And of course as brown mong and i ascertained a few years ago, both of us building...me proper mans building in the hills him patching up
poorly
oligarchs shitpipes in Pastyland...
both to the tune of radio 4, for company
bored by it
the odd text flurry
text:
" ... hey fatty- as always i hope less so, for your own sake as you alone i wish you to LIVE LONGER as us skinnies do...... your lot losing out today... only 55% brown content...
the gays, however
gosh...today got a whopin 75% content rate... as per yesterday, and the week before...if i were you i would send in a complaint! or at this rate youll be marginalised... even if i know youre a secret .man of the hatch-back...[ he started it with most arrestable stuff for months, i remained above...] "
if only she knew.... My Beautiful Launderette... The Crying Game
Lola
TRB...War Baby ( he turned out to be an apostate hahh hahh)
All celebrated rightly as superb stuff....
way way disproportionately in fact
irrespective of the stuff no one ever cared about ever.. gay, tranny, brown, whatever....
and anyway 3.5% only, report in official lastyear census, as not liking only the front door...
of the opposite sex.
listening to channel 4 reporting this
even i was shocked in fact
at that irrelevent fact
its always been just a few
was no one else's business
what, once rightly ' legal', they do
( a real actual survey, and time to learn Serbian 3 mths ago... my ONLY lifetime enjoyed media... the radio 4 afternoon play.... until 4 or 5 years ago one LEARNED from.... a quick tally of those online desperate for some culture: 75% about people with things ' wrong' with them; 40 or 50% homo .. 30 or 40% or so ethnic ... obvious overlap.... all unlistenable to as these made up inhuman things were all THE thjng the play was about...forefront... i tjink i only found 2 out of 200 just about ... real life ... subtle....vp tradictory, deep.. to enjoy and learn from
the end
Bee. .... .. leave
save yourself
me
i am dead... no sane person left to talk to
or rather of course this being England..a fair few i tease out rather quick agreement
none ever dare having a second conversation....
terrified of actually showing fully their real opinions, a second time....
you die quicker that way
or get eaten you from inside
by
cancer
suppressing . your....common sense, self