Sunday, January 18

workin'.

so i worked like a real tatblaster yesterday.
weird.
olde english letters,
two different crosses, on two different people,
a magnolia flower memorial,
a mutha-flippin' dolphin!,
aaaaaaand,
i even did some puerto rican boricua barbarian tiger-style hottness,
for really real,
on some quasi-bilingual hombre.
he brought his friend who helped translate a bit as well.
between the three of us, we almost understood each other,
some of the time.
i haven't used my spanish skills at all since my peoples and i went to oaxaca,
a few years back, for a few hours,
while the entire ciudad was completely preoccupied with burning down.
which was NOT that dope, at all.
regardless, it's nice to know i still know how......kinda.
i even stayed late on that business, tambien.
i sometimes forget how much i miss brown people,
up here in the white mountains.
that's the only bald spot in the woodsly goodness, for sure.
i had a pretty rad day, all in all,
much to my own surprise-
upper arm, shoulder to elbow, classic climbing tiger.
word up.
tatuajes, my ninjas.
gratitud y generosidad, ya'll.
agradecido por los todos tiempos tengo dado.

it's kinda warm out.
eleven degrees above zero.
and blizzard wizard squalls are a-blowin' in the wind..
you already know what time it is:
yep;
epic barbarian fuego explosivo time, suckas!
daylight snowstormswept savage gypsy campfire crucial barbecue funtime.
c'mon.
it's sunday.
it's a snowday.
no work. all play.
anything can happen,
and it probably will...
never quiet, never soft.....

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