And we thought the days of black men and cars stopping were over. Now i'm not sure if this is the same one, or just the same situation but it was creepy. It was just as if I'd stepped out of a time machine and was re-experiencing my past. While out on the streets a red car follows and stops while the driver gets out to exchange some words with me of the hitting on sort.
I thought this happened 6 months ago. Same car, same colour. The only thing that made it all too new and all too hilarious for me was another car of the white sort stopping to ask if I needed any help. As much as i appreciated the whole knight in shining ute aura, I waved them both away, almost not collapsing with laughter from just how familiar it all seemed.
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Uh..I probably had something else to say..before I got hung up on the possibility that you might own a time machine.
Hmm...it really sounds like you're stuck in a old rut, going on and on none stop. Same things happening over and over again. It must be a sign that u must change some of your daily routines. What ever it must be.
I have a lot to preach, but I prefer not to, so I'll end it with best wishes, for those nights in shining.....ah, forgot what i was going to say.......^v^
you thought the era of blackmen was over?
-never!
I changed countries! It didn't work.
you actually thought it would though?
Lisa! Don't you know that where the carcass is, the eagles will gather?
How wickedly amusing.
oh I've always wanted to be compared to a carcass tams.
black men just figure that you look like a nice innocent creature they would be able to abuse. dont blame them, i sometimes feel the same.
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