word up.
today,
i arranged my multicam tactical rig.
(that's gun-person talk for pretend army clothes)
i was very busy repping the molle gear.
threading straps and adjusting harnesses ya'll.
preparedness.
did you just say dorky?
did i hear you right??
yeah, well when the zombies start eatin' ya'll,
it won't seem so muthaflippin' dorky, will it?
i had a whole day to do whatever i wanted.
drawing, gunsmithing, gardening (sorta), and dog playing....
being alone, as in, by myself for the first full day in months.
glad to see i still know how;
however, the tag-team duo is SO much more my speed.
like 'the hitman' and jim 'the anvil',
you already know, ninjas.
our first ripe tomato of the season.
there were two a minute ago,
but olive, my dog, munched one up.
that's how it goes sometimes.
still, it's nice to have some harvest time goodies growing up for fillin up my bellyhole.
now if the bell peppers would just get with the program.......
some days, kids.
people ask me about what i must really be like...
(as if i can't actually be the person they are asking)
really, i just be like this,
only louder, and more handsome, and taller, too.
so, actually not really any different than right now.
truth-tellin' and folk life livin'.
a barbarian battle beast not even maxed out at eleven......
be careful in the woods, yo.
you could get crabs....
never quiet, never soft.......
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