(AS AIDE MEMOIR she is yestermorn superb i had NO idea she could have a 12 year old grandson " hmmm....so ok theres nothing to do round here at night i should imagine in your youth except listen to silly old flat capped wannabe gentry figuring the latest way to harass foxies.... but my ohh my you must have got very bored very young let me try and do the math! .." " here you can have it half price that'll do.." so yes hateful uncrime incidental criminal hatiness when hate doesnt really exsist which i stand for if anyone else can as i just pity the psycho who ate my lass for his Kylies Xmas hatecrime 16 years ago....)
me i just go around spreading joy all day yesters...
only cos its free nanas day
and i missed a shot indeed i would log it as harassment and malicious fakery
" no no nohhh i despair i can tell you not only have a brain but bright eyes..... sorry EAlenor Oliphant will always have a bad day as ALL Britlit became self pityin' confected vulnerability and lets get a jet to Zurich, JoJo, one way when Pierre fucked on forever from his wheelchair and earsexed THREE more children! ....when EUPEAN literature still has a joie de vivre til the bitter end despite their bitterness.... if you buy him your beloved middge aged son an Ishuguro you are just perpetuating this supply of narcotics by dealin' innit... wow! hanfg ON! .. gee whizz... you can NEVER find a nasty foregner, Ove in a charity shop as i was just tellin' you..... thats from the fairies i must have nosed into a thousand of them on my subquest over ten years building my lass's library now at least 500 actually good books ....she will never get in her stocking so ferked for life.... i mean it ive only ever seen three Oves over the decade and they were in even more illiterate bookhating Marches places... and if he hates it i will even refund you the 99p..."
" but you havent paid me for it.."
jesus christ one thing you mustnt do down here anywhere is make a slightly two dimensional joke.,. even to slightly literate peeps
anyway ehh but its the ugly older ones who really go ALL the way...
landloping past so i told her the lovelorn story of an arty bag met close to here ...
" dyerknowwhat i see these ones and they do make me smile in fact but here.... you couldnt really get more of a class divide, i was heading to Lidll... Lidl right next to her Waitrose but thats ok as she had probably earned ut decades of the nighmare of tending English children as i said to her 'i know whats in the safegurading files on the heads desk..' .... does one turn left or right at the queue for the ovens? kindof thing.. and it certainly says so much " she understood!!
and are so clever they know every ruse ....
but why....why ohh why
"and they were talking about the accidental price reduction at my Quaker Meet thistermorn..."
even the really bright eyed older battleaxes.... well its not surprising nobody can ever do anything to save her Moorland brooks cos theyre all at this self pityin stuff that the son of Quakers ...my sort of friend well you couldnt be his friend as a childhood being controlled and oppressed by his Quaker mumndad even by the 70s was so so traumatic they may as well have whipped him to sleep for decades as he never recovered his humanity from it as CAmbridge educated he was eventually most 'aware'..
even the really bright eyed older battleaxes.... well its not surprising nobody can ever do anything to save her Moorland brooks cos theyre all at this self pityin stuff that the son of Quakers ...my sort of friend well you couldnt be his friend as a childhood being controlled and oppressed by his Quaker mumndad even by the 70s was so so traumatic they may as well have whipped him to sleep for decades as he never recovered his humanity from it as CAmbridge educated he was eventually most 'aware'..
right only happy clappy content here
shetoo was wonderful!
i needed just once to hear that " yes you're right we only took to a little of the grass as a definite statement that we didnt want to be pissheads like all the rest.."
