lightning striking viking

we had waffles for breakfast,
because daddy makes them jammies all the way live.
believe it.

donuts for lunch,
paul is obligated to supply us with vegan homemades,
especially since he's been missin' for months on end...
then, after runnin' around,

cucch left for connecticut poopboat togetherness time,
after 24 hours of newhamden Folk Life livin',
sans salt lake weak sauce,
and with a newfound understanding,
 that when you know how to bring the thunder,
destruction IS construction.
for sure.
and holly just got here,
so we keep up the quotas of best pal thanksfulness......
and belated birthday magic,
(with pumpkin cake after dinner)

today happened so hard,
with some playmobil mayhem in between baked goods.
word up.
cookin' is what's up now....

thunder is what follows lightning.
remember that,
especially when you're bringin' the noise, ya'll....
before you do it loud and hard,
be mindful that the laser-guided electrical firestorm is what comes first,
before the bellowing battlecry.
the basis for berserker barbarian battle-beastliness
is being a really real deal just be dope doo-doo butter destroyer.

loudest and hardest is the decibel dosage on my rock-o-meter,
all the way to eleven, my ninjas,
i'm a lightning striking viking;
never quiet, never soft....