I suspected she’d literally be married to a monkey. She left me for a monkey who possibly doesn’t even work and she wore the pants. I had that in my head. I should not be surprised that she would not do that. Not sure what to think. TBH. It was a sensible choice. It was the mature thing to do. T be with me, especially then even though I have a bit of a grip, but I’m blue collar. Get with me, or a monkey. Chimp? Maybe even some 20 years old black kid she found on the street. It just doesn’t work. Even if she makes her own money, maybe not? But who knows? But it’s just kind of expected that she can’t be with just anyone right? Shes a princess. I have a nice p**** and hoestly, I don’t know. I hear it straight up in the heat of the moment, they tell me point blank, they show me it’s nice, they restrain me by sitting on me to do what they want. I don’t compare p**** though. I don’t even want to see a dude in any p*** I ever look at (rare) I don’t play sports, I just don’t know what it is but out of curiosity the other day, I heard Tommy Lee posted a pic. I have never seen his p****, I looked and I don’t know…. It doesn’t look like he has a small d***, but he’s 6 4, that’s gonna count for something, I expected bigger. I expected to contemplate how the hell that happens? Not that it isn’t, but you have proportion of body…. If I just slightly turn it on, I have a dong. It’s low. I think. I’ve been told, but I can’t trust that. Anyway…. where was I? I went off there…. Me or a monkey…. Oh yeah, she loved it, I’m a good looking guy, blue collar, spending summer, it’s all fun in the final phase of youth, as soon as 25 hits, literally immediately after, it’s time to get moving on being rich. Finding a “partner” dad can golf with. I swear she left me for a monkey though. Someone not as smart as her. The kind of dude who would fling his own crap at cops trying to escape capture. A monkey. Someone not as smart as her. Why else would she drop me?
Then she can reminisce later in life about her childhood summers on the “family farm”, where she learned about love and came of age like some romance s***. Like the end of Bryan Adams video for Summer of 69. Who’s that…. Nobody. I said who’s THAT! Walking off a plane like the queen has arrived.
What does it say that I assumed she left me for a s*** flinging monkey, and remained?
Don’t mind me, I’m just thinking out loud.
He IS a weasel though. I don’t like the work position he is in and what he’s capable of. He knows too much.
