13.1.24


You’re ridiculous. shook his head

Don shake your head Who do you think you are  My Maw

Alright, lemme ask you since you brought your mother up, you share that little pearl with her?
Duh

Whadaya mean . . duh?

I always run my materialhe laughedloud clutched his ribs it erupted
                                                                     Sorry  Material  Tickled me
Arya kiddin  I always run my material through my Maw If I tick her off I keep it in my act Now if she were smartnot tha she aint but if she were smart by now I thought shed know better not to react   Let sleeping dogs lie
Butbrother can she bark
                           You’re your father’s son, not mine.

Awstop Maw youre so full of shit I got all these cowlicks in my hair from youyour side of the family and and and you named me after your favourite movie star . .
. . That’s enough, young man.


She said that’s enough young man?

Yah Then I knew I really got under her skin
                                               Great fuckin material

But it’s not really . . material

    Is tha a question or a statement

I don’t know.

Want to makeup your mind

   I don’t know.

Need five

   No.  I don’t.
                 It’s not material. 

Im not being performative

But sometimes you say you are.

I have.

That I don’t get.

Because youre a bleeding extraextrovert need attention interaction companionship I do not I am an introvert  I can turn on socialise but its exhausting   Perfomative

I don’t get that.

You don have to Its not material
                                      However I feel bad for you
Bad for me?

Yah
       Thaya don find tha a real good sneeze is as good as an orgasm I can hear my Maw groan
 
1428,  Reggaefriday,  12  1. 24
1500,  Saturday,  13  1. 24

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