Friday, November 21

reflecting.

pros and cons.
positives and negatives.
half-full and half-empty.
as in:
brussels sprouts. baby cabbages, so cute!
but,
also taste like farts. in your mouth.
and,
choppin' wood. manliness. an activity that warms you twice, so they say.
but,
with a sawzall.....not a chainsaw.
it's electric, ya'll...
how about:
banana muffins for breakfast, and chocolate chip cookies for lunch?
yep. homemade. i'm so gay. or domestic. or both!!
today was dedicated to the blended time-spanning spaces between the hottness and the weak-sauce.
a tie. a draw.
neither a win nor a loss.
however,
in the evening's extra innings,
i plan on reading the rest of yet another d&d novel.
so obviously,
it looks like i'm about to blast off with a buzzer-beating photo finish.
dear today,
you may have tried to win a war of attrition,
slowly sucking the sap out of my slice of savage space,
but i've got a bellyfull of ginger brew,
and some unbrushed teeth that have other plans.
the more you take,
the more i make....
love,
albie.

never quiet, never soft....

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