libre.

uh-huh.
mexican monday, on the low-low?
yep.
low profile, low budget, low preparation,
actually ALL the low down dirties,
but,
flying right smack dead ahead into the face of those doo-doo buttery shortcuts
that are bound and determined to occur during impromptu mexican magic making,
we still managed to rank super high on the list of great big fat expert activation!!
yeah!
how?
color coordination, obvi...
that's a thing-
because sometimes it is well nigh the due and proper time to get exxxtra filthy
and dig deep down into a walloping warzone of browns and beiges.
y'know?
yeah.
you know.
also,
as you're probably already aware-
it's been widely publicized that i only believe in science.
that's because that's almost totally true.
but listen up, chancho,
i also believe in nachoooooooooooooooooooooos.
y'feel me?
check the four-brown-pounds-of-power-type teleport:

c'mon.
fancy blended expert refried beans;
barbarian burly lime-touched black beans;
fire-roasted green chilis;
stay black olive drabblers;
chee', chee', and more chee';
baconic bites of brickish brownish blockiness;
aaaand red taco-time ho'sauce!
...with vegan sour cream and fresh chunky hot-A* salsa on the side?
word up, neighbors.
it's almost like we took losery jock sportsfan bar snacks,
and made them completely UNgaytarded!
hooray for us.
oh, yeah,
and by the way-
they were especially delicious.
*
i'll admit it was a little weird to be eating a non-falafel meal.
i'll also admit that we ate every last bite.
seriously.
too much is the right amount,
and we ate enough salt in one sitting to turn a whole lake into a dead sea.
uh-huh.
thirsty?
damn.
you know i'm not thirsty like that.
c'mon.
but yeah,
i've got fat fingers and a thick tongue,
because i'm all kinds of salinated.
yuck.
***********
so,
it's raining,
and that sucks sh!t.
only because i can't spray my plastic simulations of steamy punkin' stuffs
when the humidity is off the charts.
rain means it can't get much lamer.
oh,
and that also means it's cold as heck,
without the sunshine to warm up the woodsly goodness.
that is also bad for spray-style painiting.
bummer.
i s'pose today will be donated to wiring,
soldering, drilling, and strapping al the stuff into one big cohesive project.
all this work,
and no real reason other than developing skills i will not usually put into practice.
i do that.
collect abilities, i mean.
no.
not useful ones.
don't be dumb.
eccentricities and eclecticisms.
that's what i want.
otherwise,
what sort of worthy warrior wizard of words and wisdom would i be?
a sucky one, probably-
and i can't hang out with that at all.......
so,
it's wires and LEDS and flux and batteries an' that instead.
i can deal with that for a day.
there may or may not be a tomorrow,
but if there is,
i'll just do as much as i can when i get there.
it's all going to get done because it has to;
never quiet, never soft.....