Sunday, June 24

void where prohibited.

sprankles on top of coffee chip crunch?
uh-huh:
emergency tofutti started my morning, my ninjas.
*
sooooo,
my sister mary grace had a surprise wedding.
that sort of thing happens in my family.
a lot.
this time, though,
it was perfect weather, at the perfect time,
and the party people were in the house.
and outside the house.
and all over the F*ing place.
my sister, and her new husband, tim,
have a lot of friends and family who all came
together to celebrate what they thought was
just an open-bar magic-type housewarming fete.
psych!!!
nuptials, mutha-b!tches.
they doo-doo that i-do/me too sh!t.
here's a sincere hope for happy times forever after.
yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup.
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there was no dancing.
at least, not that i witnessed.
good thing, too,
because the only moves i have are a sort of
bobotronic robot arm-swinging hard style.
like a capybara doing capoiera.
yuck.
it's never easy,
even the next day, when it IS sunday morning.
i'm home already.
that's a thing.
extra-early shirley exodus from the watery babyness
of connecticut's butthole?
you know it.
at any rate, i'm back here in the woodsly goodness.
big F*ing deal.
i've got work to do.
i'm a working person,
i put in work, i work with purpose;
never quiet, never soft.....

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