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Camp-Pain or Campaign
Camp-Pain or Campaign the men of the UK please can you return back to south London please ~ {ie~ peckham camberwell ~ at least the only men in my Town are Police Officers & Doctors & to be honest huh ~ as a lady of ~ UK standards im not seeing Mr UK here at all ~ all im seeing is woman with no teeth grey trousers looking like men in vest tops & ~ shit im a lady in my town who is pretty sick & elegantly coping ~& it would be nice to Know there are still or maybe one Great British Man here in my town left ~ all the men i admire i see them on twitter & im like Wish i knew men like tha t & its a shame as all people see is black face woman & thats so<b> weird </font></b>~ the only men who come into my town are Police Officers & Doctors ~ the shame of it ~ the irony ~ all the woman have ~ yet to be honest ~ when you look at the some off the woman ~ whatever man they knew I dont want to know them ~ I wish to meet a man who matches my elegance ~ yeah I have a Pent House Home & craft skills which would impress Jason Fox Bear Grylls & Ollie Ollerton & no man to match my lady craft thats a waste ~ for all the imput England puts into creating people {unexplainable ~ statistics & shit ~ its just a shame all the young ladies get fucked out the bastards spawned from weave headed mothers &beat the so called " bad man & jail men walking with empty hands & £££ trainers on their dry unemployable foot ~ the people in my town embaresses me the shame & the only men who are here dont even like the woman in my town ~ as if we are all tarred with the ~ same brush woman OF JAIL HOUSE NIKE SHOE WEARERS ~ just sad i look at the men i like ~ being a British woman & thing id like to think a Great Man of the nation would like to know us or me even its sad starting to feel like eeeeerrrrr yuck like just throw my brain away ~ get plaque on my teeth & wear gray trousers i look at the men who are active members of Greatness & im like wow so overlooked forgive me for not wearing a weave & pretending to be a version of confident ~ today i looked in the mirror & my hair is half way down my back & is in the best condition ever & the best of me is ~ noone wants to know ~ spent ~ hours nurturing myself & its like shit ~ the only MAN MEN MASCULINE of admirable admiration who talks to me are Police Officers {if I need them} & Doctors my thats horrible ~ thanks to the shit people off my town ~ the decent men have all gone ~ when i walk to the sainsbury ~ local ~ that is the only place where i can wear nice clothes nothing in my town matches my British pride or elgance pure drips & drabs & gray teetth woman ~ with no flower crowns or national inspiration to just ~ make the town look pretty & have decent men walk through & treat the town nicely ~ makes me sad going to hospital tomorrow & its sad ~ that the only nice people in my town are doctors & then even then they cant talk to me & take me out ~ the police they cant fuck a lady & have fun with their cuffs ~ all i can do is click like on twitter lady black face with poppies in her hair ~ because I care ~ nothing to match my emotional patriotism of trust within lust ~ even just to dress up & do something ~ the last time I went cinema was to see ~ fantastic four ~ never been on a date ~ & I remember once going to parliament & I will never forget the kind officer who ~ he loved my clothes & style & the mannerism of a kind man are never forgotten my life is ~ sad ~ just knowing ~ there is no man in my town suitable for me ~ is enough to feel like snuffing my own air its just embarrassing ~ x some people say everytime they see me i look like I have just stepped of a film set the shame off it ~ x my fate can you men please ~ come back to my town ~ Bring a Broom stick bigger than mine & there are newley built affordable homes being built ~ I have one {the best one ~ {obviously } it would be nice to have sexy men in my town I know its not richmond or kent but ~ not all the ladies of ~ dark complexities are from "shitholeville" some off us are Ladies off the Shire we fly your flags everyday ~ infact the only men who do come through are the helicoptor pilots too ~ they see me waving the British Flag English Flag Rugby Flags ~ xxx my 3 lions too ~ on a sunnier day ~ x i dont know ~ all I know is what ever I was doing on cam last night ~ I must have hit the wall & all my make up is printed on my wall ~ my newly painted sparkly wall yep even alone im vulnerable by myself |
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Men Like him.........if your British .xxx xxx this man is the Xxx xxx Gosh to HE is like a Sergent in the Our Great Army I follow him on Twitter He works with He is the Greatness It's just a shame You guys are so Lovely & it's Us Ladies We don't or never will Qualify in their lust brackets He is an Example of Nice Man
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& He looks good in his uniform My eyes and his tweets I Wish I knew a man like him Mr Smart caring and Hard
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My messages to Ollie .....I can't make his show today Shame Aahwell I'm inspired by Ollie if I do well Think Ollie
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Secretly I build shrines
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I think about the type of man I Admire a d would Love to know
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What I must have looked like from behind
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The Urban Chewbakka Lady with her Human heart The Zoo is missing a creature
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Us Ladies do try and blend in
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Cotton smirk
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I have moon abundance
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My Crown xxx xxx Safe with Anthony Middleton
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I have a Shire Tail....... Nothing pony size about me Shire Lady
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I know I'm SnUggly Aka Confidently ugly
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How I wake up alone on Britain ....knowing the men I fancy are trained To put bullets in my head And Tazer my smile The Irony of fate I'm not lovely to man and that's ok I'm Like the Locked away Lady I get it now it doesn't matter I'm scared I Wish to take kinky sex to a whole new Level
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Thank you for allowing me to breath your oxygen
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Magret Thatcher said wear your heart inside your body where it functions best..... It works for some My heart I have to wear in my Hair
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