The Methematician
05-05-2011, 04:38 PM
is GOOD. Really .... she's GOOD.
She ... unlike your real daughter, doesnt need to be schooled ... doesnt need to be feed, doesnt spend your monies ... in short .... she doesnt do what most spoiled and unspoiled daughters do. But most important of all .... she does and is capable of doing all .... what ever that I'd wanted her to do.
SHE"S A FILIAL DAUGHTER.
She ... she used to be my imaginary sister ... then my niece ..... and now finally after some fifteen years .... she finally grew ... actually I finally grew up to an age where she can realistically be my daughter.
She's eleven .... most times shes yellow .... but sometimes she's white, and there were times .... and I'm not proud to say this ..... she's ... she's black, she's a little nigress. MY little nigress. My nigress lolita.
My imaginary daughter, I love her and I can't live without her .... and she ... unlike real daughters ..... can never be taken away from me, will never grow up and leaves ...... and will never betray me by telling all the things I did to her to another soul. Things that only a few among us would approve.
Things that the society that I live in and among are too enlightened to accept and embrace, and only a few of us'd appreciate.
I cant imagine how my life'd be without my imaginary daughter. I seriously cant.
She's good. She's really really good.
She ... unlike your real daughter, doesnt need to be schooled ... doesnt need to be feed, doesnt spend your monies ... in short .... she doesnt do what most spoiled and unspoiled daughters do. But most important of all .... she does and is capable of doing all .... what ever that I'd wanted her to do.
SHE"S A FILIAL DAUGHTER.
She ... she used to be my imaginary sister ... then my niece ..... and now finally after some fifteen years .... she finally grew ... actually I finally grew up to an age where she can realistically be my daughter.
She's eleven .... most times shes yellow .... but sometimes she's white, and there were times .... and I'm not proud to say this ..... she's ... she's black, she's a little nigress. MY little nigress. My nigress lolita.
My imaginary daughter, I love her and I can't live without her .... and she ... unlike real daughters ..... can never be taken away from me, will never grow up and leaves ...... and will never betray me by telling all the things I did to her to another soul. Things that only a few among us would approve.
Things that the society that I live in and among are too enlightened to accept and embrace, and only a few of us'd appreciate.
I cant imagine how my life'd be without my imaginary daughter. I seriously cant.
She's good. She's really really good.