How come I'm ready to go home (from work)?
How come Conskeeted can't find them damn batteries? Rabbit prob'ly dead by now, LOL!
How come I went home this weekend (to Cleve.) to get some rest?
How come my family stressed me out?
How come I wish we were "normal?"
How come my man-friend told me there's no such thing, except for on TV?
How come I don't care, but I still want us to be normal?
How come my family is ghetto?
How come I've never admitted that before?
How come there's definitely no denying it?
How come I thought about yall's crazy a$$es and these threads and decided I'm not having a wedding reception if I ever find a man?
How come yall won't talk about ME on the ghetto wedding threads?
How come I'm really skeerious about that, though? No reception.
How come peeps just don't know how to ack?
How come I was thinking about this SERIOUSLY?
How come I don't even know if they could make it through a wedding ceremony?
How come I think I'd rather elope.
How come I love my family and wouldn't trade them for all the "normal" people in the world?
How come even though that's true, they still need to learn how to ack??
How come my sister tried to tell me to stop ack'in prissy and white?
How come I told her to stop bein' so d*mn ghetto?
Soror Conskeeted, How come you don't know we love you girl?? Soror, I LOVE YOU!

Better? Good!
How come me, Conskeeted, and Convinced need to just pick a place and move there?
How come I already picked the place?