A.D.I.D.A.S by Killer Mike to Here Comes the Sun by Nina Simone- Spotify on some schizoid shit this morning

Thanksgiving prep cooking is the one day a year I release my inner restaurant gremlin. Just peeled and chopped 10 lbs of potatoes with an Irish coffee, devil's lettuce, bumping E40 and Electric Wizard through the JBL

Recent source of joy: my kids have discovered Studio Ghibli & now I get to hear my ~2year old ask to watch "DODOTO"

When things devolve further (and they likely will) I cannot stand at the front, nor can I be first to send *soup for my family* skyward, but I can absolutely be a problem.

Resolve to be a problem today, America. Make this shit as difficult on them as you possibly can.

I heard the backseat still smells like a mix of Marlboro lights and low tide in Galveston

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We're bringing back the Grant era Gilded Age and the sons of bitches in charge don't have the balls to give this back to us:

Getting caught up in a high speed chase (In rural SW Missouri of all fucking places) is something I never thought would happen to me- the universe decided to prove me wrong today

Trying to find a way to put my thoughts to words without winding up on an additional watch list or two, and I'm failing miserably.

We are both blessed and cursed that we have as much to lose as we all do- if you need help or refuge, please know my door is open to you.

Hooray existential dread!