Meanwhile, suburban liberal moms at Crisp in the South Wedge talk loudly and proudly about their disdain for Joe Morelle.

Backyard beauties by the beehives #ROC

I pulled out a bunch of my old poetry from college (25 years ago) and found this visceral little slice of my brain from that time in my life. 🖤

Twinning with Lucien 🩶

For anyone interested, this was him at my brother’s wedding a few weeks ago fork drumming to Spice Girls. Mom talks during the show because she’s seen it every day for 50+ years. Dennis is a legend.

This…means something. Hopefully a once in a lifetime trip to the Kashi Factory for a personal tour by the wacky owner. 🤞

Lucien loves laying on my @clevelandcavaliers.bsky.social sweater because it smells like me, and let me tell ya, after this win streak it REALLY smells like me cuz I don’t wash it when they win. More like a win REAK, amiright? #letemknow #superstition

Look at this most precious cosmic creature! He is a benevolent princeling, lording over his peasant’s laundry. “You shall not fold towels today, peasant, it is Sunday, the day of rest. I demand you get high and watch football with the sound off while listening to podcasts about the Akashic Records.”

What’s the good wordsky, Bluesky? How about that unconditional 💗& light 💡 we are all surrounded by? It’s a dope Saturday to chew newly on the language of a novel you read when you were young, or to allow your cat to lick the dregs of the mac & cheese. Let’s fuckin enjoy this wild life experience! 👊