the tall girls you fantasize about barely have the coordination to exist, most of them are gangly

[unlucko]

but i can't help mys3lf. there's just something special, like beholding an inflatable man [tall boy] in front of a car dealership, their flailing kind of resembles a rhythm in and of itself, no different from MF doom's consistent inconsistency, pattern of stepping in and out of the beat, modulating its tempo, mesmerizing.
like a 5'9 queen is everything
sheesh genetics saved i'd be able to reproduce without feeling a deep sense of failure for putting forth defective kids (the real reason black men skip town...they dont have a sensitivty -- they just follow instinct, that's why they can develop specializations quickly. middle man theorem & shit.) they spread their seed to max out instances of success and the ignored runt pack bottom quartile dies in the jects figuratively (epigeneitcs/seemingly the system set a condition and willed chronology into it "born into the system" : single hardworking mother/drug abusing/alcoholic parents/growing up around crime etc. it's intrinsic to the african family unit progression)

 

[unlucko]

they fuck rabidly but not arbitrarily

after i posted this a university of connecticut professor emailed me to offer a spot on his lab team
i declined, of course, i need to undysregulate mythymus posthumous