Granny said she was afraid to bring the mangoes into town to be sold. She had been bothered by a man. She wanted granddad to give her a ride on his ox. Grampa refused. “She’s been bothered by men before. But this time…it was a Kikuyu…” I felt like I had been forcibly circumcised! I went to see my friend Mposo. “Yes she’s right to be scared of the Kikuyu.” he said.”They have reason to hate your parents, cuz they are Luo!” I felt like my world was falling apart,like one of those Indonesian blacksmiths mommy was always going on about…I felt as if my soul was being attacked with a spiritual machete! I felt totally alone. “WTF!?!?” A monkey shat on me. Figures, I thought… – Josh?*
I think you probably have to read the post to get that. Four years of this Baracky kid’s overwrought melodramatic maunderings and media celebration of same would be way, way too daytime tv for me I think, and I really can’t imagine that there would be an upside to that. And that’s me. I’m super easily amused *, but a Baracky administration would be like being that girl from Buffy getting trapped in a contract on that pitiful little CBS show with Doogie Patrick Howser except with no syndie backend. Just tragic.
I think you probably have to read the post to get that. Four years of this Baracky kid’s overwrought melodramatic maunderings and media celebration of same would be way, way too daytime tv for me I think, and I really can’t imagine that there would be an upside to that. And that’s me. I’m super easily amused *, but a Baracky administration would be like being that girl from Buffy getting trapped in a contract on that pitiful little CBS show with Doogie Patrick Howser except with no syndie backend. Just tragic.