blockage.

hey, y'all-
what do you duders know about new block prints?
not much, huh?
well,
would you like to know more?
okay.
i started off my day getting busy with that sh!t,
and i used some tasty-looking paper to get activated.
thick, sloppy black blops of inky dreadfulness tried
to thwart my plans for all this arthur-making,
but little did it know i had some diluting agents on hand.
as in: water, neighbors.
if it works good for making more soup out of whatever's left,
it's practically magical,
so i tried it out on the ink.
and then what do you suppose happened?
yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup.
this:

expertism, kids.
that's what's poppin' in the woodsly goodness.
what's that?
you want details?
oh, alright:

fresh.
dig it, ninjas.
some bearded weirdies are just plain psyched.
what about sophisticated root vegetables?
we got that, too, mutha-uckers.
check the teleport:

c'mon.
if you aren't 'bout it,
you may be an A*-hole.
fact.
***********
otherwise,
it's been yet another 'nother doo-doo buttery day
of wasting and whiling and whittling and whistling
away the whole dang time.
i mean, sure, there was some tattblasting.
and some delicious dinnertimes.
and all kinds of conversation.
but besides all that noise,
it's been a long flippin' day of enduring.
real life doesn't give extra points for style;
never quiet, never soft.....