Hello guys! And welcome to yet another exciting blog from yours truly Cousin Skeeter... I guess I could leave the cousin part out... because I'm not everyone's goddamn cousin ... Fucking hell can't a black guy handpuppet.. walk around a mall without being rephrased as ' Cousin', It's making me sick..
Well anyway enough about that... This blog gives me an oppurtunity to tell you guys a little bit more about myself...and share the troubles I go through as being a black handpuppet...(not to mention the hamroids of having a hand stuck up my ass all day)
Last week I went back to visit my homecoutry..It wasn't an easy journey...you know with not being able to walk because I'm a puppet and everything...But anyway...I went all the way to Toys "R' us accompanied by my cousin...And I never felt so alone... I didn't fit in anywhere..there wasn't a single negro handpuppet in the entire store...
Not a single one... My home wasn't like I remembered it...it was a cold... and dark place... A place which I should never have returned to
Well anyway this was cause in skeeter....