all at once in the same place, for all your F*ing faces.
that's what i was up to this afternoon.
that's right, neighbors-
i made special april showery cuppiecakes,
and i activated the gooey center with homestyle butterfingerism.
simmering a vat of peanutty blops with flaky real-life coconut,
and lots of chocolate.
my magical expert vegan recipeless baking skills are growing by
heroic leaps and epic bounds.
check the pastel seasonally-appropriate nonpareil teleport:
you like those springtime-fresh sprankles?
yeah.
i know you do.
and those doo-doo dollops on the tippity-tops?
heck yeah.
little swirly choco-co-nut goobieblops make all of it even better.
c'mon, y'all.
that's the only way to get busy with my big business.
i bake treats and i make small pictures and i play with plants.
i also do my damnedest to keep it pretty flippin' really real.
this is how we live in the woodsly goodness.
Folk Life.
and Liberty.
all the time.
today is the day,
just the same as yesterday and tomorrow.
i wish you were here, kids.
maybe someday,
maybe soon,
we'll all be where we're supposed to.
that'd be great, wouldn't it?
i think so too;
never quiet, never soft.....
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