behind the scenes.

never quiet?

never soft?

yeah, right.

paulie ballcaps a.k.a the cucch,

drove up to show up here in weekend summer tourist traffic,

instead of hanging out in lame bedford,

just to celebrate gettin' older with his surrogate family of peoples.

that's pretty flippin' rad, huh?

i'm just sayin',

that's most definitely some hard-style get busy barbarian birthday business.

i mean, c'mon,

he decided to throw us a surprise party for HIS birthday.

it involved blueberry sodas and delicious cake!

......and sleepytimes.

that's what a wild and crazy vacation party looks like up here.

we doo-doo that sleepy sh!t.

crashed out on the couch at 11p.m.

yeah.

i was glad, for really real,

that we all spanned a little more time under one roof,

even if it was only bedtime,

and all we saw was the backside dreamland rumpus room behind our eyelids.

i am grateful, nonstop, live and direct, to be here today.

and yesterday.

and everyday.

vacation nation, my ninjas.

that's where i'm reigning as supreme sovereign.

more flavor, less taste;

never quiet, never soft.....