MY HATCH POCKET JOURNAL by BILLY COY (affordable ebook reader .txt) 📕

them and invest much commitment and communication in them. But when you venture into multiple partners, I can assure you, the water will never settle in any of the relationships. As all is said and done, serving two masters at ago is impossible. Since they are both masters, they will need proper satisfaction, and you can’t offer that when you’re ever jumping from left to right; you will eventually burn out and lose both masters or lose your most beloved master because you would be taking away more than what affection and love offers.

Don’t let your stupid ego or pride get you into an adulterous or polygamous affair. It may sound and seem funny and fantastic, but let


me assure you, you won’t enjoy any of it at the end of it all because you will keep on wondering which apple is sweeter or delicious than the other, yet sometimes they all taste the same; that’s when you will start getting confused and then lead to destruction beforehand. Milk can be white, but not every white thing is milk. I sometimes think that many of us get multiple lovers or sexual partners because we are so insecure that we think if we live with one person they might get to know of every dirty habit or behavior that we possess, in that, before we know it, we would have given out a lot about ourselves and this person would then no longer be interested in knowing us, and so the next step would be boredom, and then they will walk out on us. The possibility or perception of there being very many fish in the sea may give a lot of people liberty to philander or sleep around easily, but is every fish you will be able to catch taste good, or bad? Where are you headed by the way? Any fine destination, before you end up in the pit of destruction or a grave?

Let me warn you at hand, there may be many fish in the sea but definitely not every one of them is edible, and none of the edible ones is perfect. So, don’t ever think that it will always be simple to go out fishing and catch the right fish. Sometimes you might not even catch any fish for a long time, not even the young ones, and if you do (for the young ones), boy you might be headed for trouble because the public might ridicule you to your last nerve, and by law, it is illegal to catch young fish though they might look or be edible and tasty. Many times we forget people who we would have grown with through fierce struggles and stupidly or blindly give all our victory and conquest to those who don’t even have any idea about struggling to be victorious in life. Well, next time you do that, don’t forget to think about the price it will cost you to get that amateur or good for nothing person into your life and forget about those who toiled with you at every step of your struggle to get to the top.


Most of the times it is men who act as if a young rat doesn’t stink terrible when it has been dead for twelve hours like the big rat would. Men tend to abandon the women who have been with them from when they could not even afford a pan cake, but now that they can afford a vacation to Hawaii, they want to ride with the amateurs (the young women); that’s a very wrong thing to do to a woman you have grown with to the peak. All that those young women want from you now, is your hard earned money, because they probably are aware that you don’t have much time left to live anyway, and so cheating your last will and testament to their advantage or benefit wouldn’t hurt at all, on the contrary, it’s their only mission being with you.

Most of the time we enjoy chasing the wind, and we totally forget that when that wind turns into a hurricane or storm we will no longer be able to chase it, but it will be the one chasing us with vengeance, to kill. And you’re probably aware that when that happens, more damage will be done than when it was you chasing it. All in all, we might turn to many directions, but home will always be the best, because it’s where we have grown up to be what we are or it’s where we have our foundation planted; and I can assure you that that foundation will always be firmer. I don’t think if it wasn’t, most people would still be looking or craving to know their ancestry. Don’t you know that a man who doesn’t know where he is from, most probably has no idea where they are headed in life. Can he turn back in the middle of the journey? The answer is No. Where can he turn back to when he doesn’t even know where he is from…? And so, he is lost. I guess he will just have to go on in ruins because even a swift wind can blow him off; his foundation is neither firm and it might not even exist. Take for example a very tall sky scrapper with a ramshackle foundation; do you think that that kind of building can even survive a light earth quake? I don’t think so.


So fellows, always remember where you’re from and work on your future rightly. If you don’t ever mind about where you’ve been, how can you watch your steps to the future, to avoid the same mistakes? As most of us are aware, we are meant to learn from our past mistakes because they help us not to fall in that same way next time, or even fall stronger and wiser next time, in that we shall be able to get up faster and wiser. We never know what is in store for us in the future, new mistakes and problems are going to come our way, but if we learn how to put up a strong fight of survive every step of the way of our down fall, then nothing will be impossible to overcome. For instance, if you were going to New Orleans to visit your relatives and then a hurricane hits there, you don’t have to get worried about never going to spend time in New Orleans with your relatives, just prepare a nice home for them if you live in New York or anywhere in the world, because you’re going to have your relatives come live with you now. Always mind and take care of your home first before you move on to bigger responsibility. It might not always work out where we are headed in life, but tightening up our screws is worthy the work load.

Running from trouble or problems is never the best way of dealing with them, because no place on earth is perfect. One has to learn to solve problems before they are promoted to a high or distinctive rank in any calling. But if you continue running from trouble, then you most probably will fall into the same trouble or problem again, and because you always took the easy way out and never learnt how to deal with trouble or that same problem, it will drown you one day. A race with no finish line is a race to infinity and so you might as well try stepping on quick sand along the way of your careless escape, because boy, before you can save your breath you will be suffocating to death. Have you ever come from a toilet and still smell a bad stench of poop, yet you’re sure you cleaned yourself well, and even so, that when you came into the toilet it smelled fresh, well you might as well look back into the toilet sink, maybe you didn’t flush the water, and when you do, there is


fresh air again. So, realize that if you don’t clean up your closet now, one day a skeleton will fall out and you will be finished. That is how moving on in life is, if you don’t first take care of the problem or problems you have from where you had them, don’t expect to freely move on, because you will always live haunted thinking you still have that same problem with you every step of the way.

There was this guy from Britain called Booby Parker. He travelled to Africa for some exploration work in the 1820s and ended up in a country that didn’t have a name by then because there were no country boundaries in Africa by then. Well, he came across a tribe whose name I will not mention for historical unsettled yet reasons, besides my writing is in the present and my mind is not up-to-date right now. Anyway, in this tribe this explore came across, having sex with a man or woman was illegal. I am not implying that bestiality was the norm in other words, don’t get me wrong yet. Watch and read on please, and you will find out why having sex with a man or woman was illegal in that tribe.

There was no sex in this tribe but their population was tremendous and growing. Anybody who tried to steal on the forbidden fruit was either stoned to death or burnt in fire; the type of punishment was according to how far you would have gone with the other person. Anyway, Parker was so puzzled by this particular phenomenon in this tribe, and so he was determined to find out how reproduction took place here without sex. It could not have been through artificial insemination because Africa was still in the dark ages, and it could neither be through genetic engineering because the world was still way behind from such scientific discovery, unless what they say about knowledge having evolved from Africa is true, and the western world at that time was still backwards per se. Or since knowledge evolved from Africa we were just seduced or brain washed with religion by the white man and that’s how we were left behind. Anyway, I don’t know what you know, what about you?


Whether you believe or doubt me, it’s your own choice, that’s my personal view.

Either way Parker was focused and determined to uncover this tribe’s secret. And because Parker was a man and since they say that men think about sex most of their time, more than women, he started to uncover the secret behind sex in this particular tribe. He one day went by the lake where women bathed every evening and peeped secretly, but with his eyes dilated, he was so mesmerized in the process, not because his mood was in a swinging transformation, but these cuties of Africa had no private parts, particularly those parts that take part in the human reproduction engineering. This got Parker clearly out of his mind; he confusedly walked out of his hideout with his eyes focused only