Monday, January 18

so much white stuff.

finally,
we're getting some wintrier weather.
snowy, blowy, cold, wet dopeness.
haulin' A*, whilst haulin' wood.
that means i'm staying roasty-toasty,
tryin' to keep it roasty-toasty...
my whole house is heated up, ya'll.
let it snow, ya'll.
it's winter.
it's supposed to.
and,
that aerated insulating frozen water magic
is rocking it.
hard.
now, it's a long weekend monday;
and unless you're a selfish, bigoted, A-hole,
you're celebrating, or at least acknowledging
the civil righteousness of mm-m-m-mm-martin.
you know, dr. king, (if you're nasty.)
or,
you may just be celebrating civil rights day.
what?
yeah.
live free or die;
...depending on if you're white or black, i guess.
hold up, now, chocolate,
i'm still keeping it real.
but for some reason,
outside of the woodsly goodness,
the rest of the up-here is really F*ed up.
although today is on record as
'martin luther king jr. civil rights day',
go ahead and ask any redneck ice fisherman up here,
and they honestly haven't even heard of the m.l.k.j. part.
how flippin' gaytarded is that?
we love ourselves some libertarianism,
and we love all the kickassery of some civil rights,
but new hampshire just doesn't know much about black folks.
mostly, because there aren't too many of my duders up here.
although,
i always thought everybody knew about my man doc king.
weird.
it sometimes sucks some hard ones,
being up in the monocultural white mountains.
still,
regular folks take the whole day off,
regardless of why it's happening.
i always get excited about today.
it's like a teaser trailer for black history month.
and that's the sweetest berry on the calendar, after all.
maybe i'll watch a little 'do the right thing'.
mookie, mutha-ucka.
i'm sayin'.
so, yeah,
do the right thing.
doo-doo that;
never quiet, never soft.....

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