that's the hand knit hottness, ninjas.
i got them jauns.
or, more accurately, WE got them jauns.
courtesy of jim and casey,
we've got the super-turbo fresh real life woolens,
and faux-woolens for the wifey.
and what? teleport!
that's a color-coordinated folk life pillow,
on the ri'll-o.
recognizant cognizance, neighbors.
word to the berryish 'gariousness:
my fruity bumps aren't about to get beat the F* up.
they're all about stayin' fresh to death.
hand-thrown, an' that.
stone where?
stoneware.
everywhere!
word up.
we're a couple of lucky ducklings, duders.
thanks for my friends.
thanks tro my friends.
worthy warrior poets,
and worthwile weekends with my peoples.
uh-huh.
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and just so you don't think we're sleepin' on sandwich week:
boo-ya!
my cucchie keeps it molto real is all i'm sayin'.
you know it,
you like it,
but we love it,
and we live it.
real life.
happening.
sunday night.
uno.
out;
never quiet, never soft.....
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