Friday, February 17

triple threatening treats!!!

so much hottness,
in the mutha-flippin' sem-rainy insanity,
i busted two cameras in a row.
yeah!
that's how we doo-doo that
dangerously big-type family funtime.
islands of adventure knows how to get it poppin'.
we experienced multiple levels
of myriad genres of multiered amusement
that re-blew our minds.
those thousands of supernerds who
flip the F* out over butterbeer and boogerbeans
or whatever else you wander your wand around
sure do look like a hot batch of virgins-for-life.
i mean,
crying?
for serious??
i mean,
it's not like you're meeting the beatles.
c'mon.
man the F* up, nimbus riders, and carry on...
that's a brutally hard style, neighbors.
but i'll tell all you gryffindorks straight up-
the wizarding world looks pretty dang good.
if it wasn't filled with warty hogs,
it'd have been perfect.
still,
we dominated yet another 'nother day of dopeness
all over the homogenous terrain of central florida.
and even without picture perfect proof,
i'll assure every one of y'all,
it's definitely drizzling a dose of all-really happening
happenstance all up and over all of this vacation.
breakfasts, lunches, and dinners,
with hours of powerfully active participation
crammed in the creases of in-between.
early to bed,
early to rise,
too early to call today done,
but too soon to be sure when it'll end.
vacation, duders...
nonstop explosions of What Is;
never quiet, never soft.....

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