Monday, October 22

and you can hide behind a cloudy night...

connecticut doesn't play, duders.
that's for serious.
hard styles and family togetherness go together like
guns and ammo, y'feel me?
dynamic disaterpiece dinner theater was the tall order we were
placing on the crazy, lazy, amazing japanese restaurant that
my very smart, funny, talented, capable darling daughters
decreeed we were gonna get shark-gluttonous at.
...and we did.
there was drama, comedy, tragedy, history in the making,
a few different kinds of tears, like joy and pain an' sh!t,
from a few very different kinds of people,
and missteps, mishaps, mistakes, and a couple little misses, too.
all the orders got F*ed,
all the tempers got short,
and the noise got brought like an A-bomb on that hibachi hottness, yo.
neighbors,
berserker barbarian battle-readiness must be hereditary,
because when things started to go bad,
me and my blood-peoples got activated.
really real mutha-uckas are always ready to make it so much worse.
you better believe that sh!t, ninja!
my sisters give a grand total of absolutely ZERO F*s.
and that's dope.
we will get loud, fresh, and hard, kids.
at a moment's notice, with or without good cause.
explosive personalities and dynamite reesponse times are what's up.
just sayin',
we gotta teach these lovely little next-generation futuristic frauleins
precisely the kind of expectations we have in our heads for their
performance as worthy warrior poets as time passes.
we're shaping things to come.
i'm on that expertism jauns,
like, valkyrie vixens, an' that.
real talk.
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it's good to be home.
and since home is where the heart is in equal measure to where the house is,
my good feelings and sweet sentiments all dwell in this brutal batcave
of connecticut craptardation.
i'm as surprised as you are, i promise.
the peoples who still care the most are here,
and now so am i.
time gets spanned,
gratitude and generosity are enacted,
we all interoverreact,
and participation is mandatory.
hey!
you're part of it,
and this place has surely broken my american heart;
never quiet, never soft.....

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