get stuffed.

neighbors,
sometimes i get an idea from somewhere,
and then i get excited,
and then i get activated,
and then i take it too far.
that's all just another way of saying that i overdo things.
why?
why??
because i'm only interested in being expert in the extreme.
yeah.
too much is the right amount,
and too many ingredients is the way to get there.
hmm?
you know it, kids.
check the take-it-to-eleven-type teleport:

stuffed stuffs!!
-mini rainbow stuffed-up sweet peppers,
packed with shallots, garlic, minced potatoes, basil, & spinach.
delicious,
without being overly peppery for poppin'.
i even diced their tiny caps and added them into the mix.
-stuffed big button mushrooms,
filled with sauteed veggie crumbles and spinach,
seasoned and simmered and scooped up and out and filled in and over.
-stuffed dinner pastries!
i cheated a little, i admit it.
i store-bought and rolled out some of those tubed croissant jauns,
and cut new shapes out,
so that i could have that flaky frenchness get filled and folded full
of arugala and the scooped-out mushroom middles,
and kalamata olives, and balsamic sauce.
expert recognize expert, friends,
so i'm assumming y'all're all already salivating over this hottness.
right?
word up.
and last but certainly not least...
-stuffed F*ing shells,
with a custom nootch-blasted tofu-and nuts
notzerella-styled rinotta-be-kidding-me mixture...
whipped full of cashews and spices an' sh!t,
and rolled up into those macaroni mollusks
before being dusted with daiya and finished off with fresh basil
for a ferocious face stuff fat-person feasting extravaganza.
yuuuuuuuuuuup.
four kinds of stuff, for our fat flippin' faces.
like i said- expert.
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i spent the whole day cooking and baking and making.
chopping and stripping and stuffing and frosting and filling.
i talked to my peoples,
i had my taxes professionally prepared and filed,
i carried in the very last armful of firewood,
and i even took a short drive over to the tattbombin' studio.
with only one day off a week these days,
i've gotta make the utmost of the magic i can conjure
in such a short span of time.
this is What Is,
and there's no faking it.
it's not the biggest, nor the most beautifullest,
but the object is always more,
and it's all always mine all mine all mine.
i'm grateful for the time i have been given,
and i'm doing the maximum in the moments allotted.
that's it;
never quiet, never soft.....