Okay! I'll tell US what irritates thah dogshit out of me!
"Nobody gives a fuck you old broke down motha fucka!"
Duly noted! But an old broke niggah gonnah write his grip! So, fuck it! Click on! Anyway...
I listen tah stories muh fuckUS tell me in the present time, while they are telling them from the
Present and with thah knowledge of the past and present.
"Again! Nobody gives a fuck old ass senile bastard! That past and present bullshit you writing! Tha's why nobody gives a fuck!"
Again, duly noted! And again. Click thah fuck on! Anyway...
What I mean is this. Give you an example. I was thinkin about the time my Brother Al would take US to thah drive-in before he got saved and shit! Well...they used tah have this big old brown paper bag full of popcorn! And when I was ah young muh fuckah, I wondered what thah fuck this dark discoloration, starting about halfway up the bag? Didn't give ah shit, my young ass just munched on that righteoUS shit! But ovah time yo young ass growin gettin more information about this here life. Well, yah found out that discoloration was some good old butter soakin through that shit! So, in the present, I speak of the past in an unpure spectrum because the memory has been corrupted with thah more information my young now adult ass be spittin! Which in fact, we really tell lies when we tell our stories because we add shit tah thah story because of passing time and added knowledge. So, when we tell stories from the past in the present, that knowledge wasn't there in the past.
Our Father's speed.
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