yuuuuuuuuuuuuuup.
the activation society convened for an evening
of smoky fire and frozen feet.
todd came 'round the mountain,
and joined austin and thatcher and i for some round-table discussions
on the finer points of relationships and their foibles, pratfalls, pitfalls,
snares, snafus, and various snake-venom death-trap charms.
between the four of us,
and a cup of home-made stewed-up and evaporated sugary sweet sap,
or as you know and love it as: maple syrup,
we kept it pretty lively into the small hours of the evening.
and all of that was AFTER a brutal day of tattbombing.
participating is what i admire most about my ninjas.
i mean,
we all bring something to the table these days,
and i do my very best to utilize all the available big action to my best advantage.
that's right, neighbors.
i'm a user.
i use people.
it's true.
i employ them top their most effective purpose,
whenever possible, to completely self-servingly great effect.
like the way you use a shovel to dig,
or a pencil to write,
i use people to the utmost of their unique and individual abilities.
i'm okay with it.
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and then i take the syrup and make that sh!t work, y'all.
check the treats-that-go-to-eleven teleport:
cinnamon apple cranberry maple oatmeal chocolate chip cookies,
with vanilla-maple icing,
from the mutha-flippin' future, b!tches!
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and i'm still scraping away at that small art:
i like them.
...
i'm too busy to believe it,
but i may be ruining everything at the same time as i'm improving everything.
huh?
oh, really?
it cancels out?
...great.
starting and ending with nothing?
sounds perfect;
never quiet, never soft.....
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