discolé monade

yes.

i felt this.

nvm

turned on my switch last night. it's been a hot minute. but i got wheat, sugarcane. my daughter gave me black roses. i have a lot of work to do. i missed all the holidays. but i caught a lot of snowflakes.

my puppies have gotten so big in 2 weeks. agnes, agatha. i can't decide. so i've been calling her ..... agathanes. and rufus is a big goof.

so the parental unit had given me 3 pepsi bottles that had santa and rudolph (looks like santa is boinking rudolph) urban legend tells the story of a disgruntled art design worker, and that he made rudolph with bulging eyes for just that reason. over the course of the years, broke one, and lost 2. apparently they are worth like $$, or were.

volcano go BOOM!

if you seriously were, i would seriously work on it. expand my horizons. i want to get to the point that i can make a wedding dress, or something fabulous.

i could make that. probably.

honestly, i think he's just a genuine kind of laid back dude.

i thought this was a very good ride. had quite a bit of 'dr. strangelove' vibe. 9/10

i remember heating my apt with the stove. good times.

that makes 3.

made a potato, cheddar soup. not too bad. also made some 'artisan ciabbatta' rolls today. the bread maker called for the dough to be put into a 12 inch oval shape, and let sit. but i cut the dough in to 6 pts. not terrible.

or good fellas.

heat by candle? i mean...like this?

musket up in here spittin'.

no, the fact that you derailed this thread, proclaiming your admiration for boo. like, stalker~esque.

this is unacceptful, even for this place. of is he/it/wte on the can not ban list, and shit they do is ok?

i am high, and this in no way, excuses my lack of ...knowledge here. but, what, in the actual fuck, are you on about? this is some creepy creepertan vibe you got going on. anyone, who is this dude again?

OH, christmas eve. the boy is munching out on all the sweets. no veggies, no piggies/blanket, no spinach pinwheels. all the sweets. sure grandma, add some candy in the mix. eat some more: popcorn, hot cocoa, some sixlets. get to bed, all cozy in new pajamas. wake up to choking. boy tries to lean over the top rack of bunk bed. pink vomit the bed (thank gawd for the mattress protector. all over the 09849879367 stuffed animals on his bed. and luckily he didn't make it over the rail, or pink vomit would have reigned down onto the bottom bunk, the floor.

current situation, that's been a situation for, far too long.

yesterday. 80 with humidity. today in the low 50's very windy. gusts up to about 10mph.