Wednesday, September 17

Turkish Delight


get on the D.
so delicious, so delightful.....
check out the checklist on the bottom of the box.
that's just part of what makes the D. so dope....
the other part is the gooey chewy sugary squares of gummi hottness,
the D. comes with nuts, too.
be aware.


choco-licious goobieblops!
rock bloxxx, son.
the brown pride version, y'heard?
cocoa powder and darker brown sugar makes 'em extra good.
no oats in them either this time.
soft. chewy. chocolatey.
i don't know what other people do to feel better when they break off their ass,
after falling off their stilts,
but i make cookies.
it's working, believe it or not...

we have had a pretty terrific day off.
a P.F.D., to be sure.
i guess it's important to be more than grateful,
to be gratuitously grateful,
to pull out all the stops and participate as hard as you can,
even when your bits are busted,
and take it to eleven.
we made moves all mornin'.
cider donuts,
hot mulled apple cider,
fresh baked baguette,
vegan lentil soup,
and a heapin' helpin' of pumpkin patch pickin',
all before 2p.m.
i show my thanks and praises for a day like this by living in it, hard.
no wasted time,
no dull moments.
only momentous mounds of meaningful manipulation.
we doo-doo that freaky sh!t, my ninjas.

the MOST.
that's what we make of our minutes.
never quiet, never soft...

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