Monday, October 23, 2006

 

THE LONG WALK

So its 1.04 in the a.m. I'm at work as usual. Jus came in from home. actually i jus got bak from a pub. was beatin some vodka an cranberry an playin pools. went home but didnt feel like sleepin. so i stripped down to my fruit of the looms an stepped into the moonlight. dropped my drawers and communed with nature. 'twas a lovely feelin havin the wind whistlin pass my ass crack. psssssssssswwww. how crude. then i turned around and there was my sista starin in disbelief at my so bared posterior. wat's a man to do wen he's caught wit his drawz down? i told the truth . my nuts were hot, the breeze was a blowin so i took advantage of the situation. needless to say she wasnt unnerstandin. so i grabbed my tracks an a tee and hightailed it to work. now that's like a two-mile walk. u gotta remember, i was under de V&CJ so it didnt occur to me to call a taxi. i walked. a quite innerestin walk it was too. on de way i got two propositions, one from a lady with a voice like barry white. i also saw a house where the ppl were so poor they didnt even have a door. or maybe they were so poor they had nothing to lose but cool breeze. actually saw ppl sleepin on de floor in de house. brought back unpleasant memories...but not for long. was soon in a bandit prone area an was prayin...gawd u kno i want to die wit my virginity intact. dont want to be anybody's bitch, even if nobody else knows. so i reach to wuk an de cross of a security guard is to ask if i aint got a house. man, i nearly tell she how she mudda mek she but i hav a little brought-upsy (upbringing) so i let it ride. anyways...dats de programme for me. this day gone unfurl nice nice. i got a feelin bout it. leh we see wat happen...


I'm out.

Comments:
Adam, this is de 2nd post where yu does frolic about in de yard nekkid. Next time de 'oman should get a broom and swat any weird lookin' appendages that are stickin' out.
 
Yuh mussy like fah be one wid nature.
 
hahaha. Yu lucky the woman didn't hold yu down and tek advantage.
 
nekkidness is next to gawdliness.

'fro - she betta run fas' fas' wen she do dat

ML - there are actually nude ppl walkin around on our streets (mad of course) . i'd probably be out there wit dem if i didnt think it would hurt my future job prospects.

Gela - (s)he wudda had to run like asafa to ketch me...which mite not hav been much of a task given the level of blood in my V&CJ stream.


kai.
 
*twas a lovely feelin havin the wind whistlin pass my ass crack*
Love it.

Greetings from a fellow nekkid-as-much-as-possible blogger.
 
AHHHHHHH Island Spiice !!!!!!! a kindred soul; they'll never unnerstand us.
 
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Your sista? As in your sibling? snicker.

You should hear one o' my brothers' friends describe camping out by airport in the bushes and going to the toilet.

Y'know Kai, I come to the confusion [as me nanee used to say], all o' we Guyanese mad.

Boy, me glad you reach to work safe, yeah.
 
BUSTED! LOL Run boy run
 
i shudda be de other man in de Garden.
 
Rass bwoy....me tend to keep the au rawness to inside de yard...'cept for the time I was pon de nude beach inna Negril. And BTW, that breeze blowing bizniz irie!

BTW, in Jamaica you can't be a mad man unless de 'appendage' that Afroditee referring to well large!
 
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