dear slick forty one diary,
i always feel fanfuckingtastic like when i cook a meatfuckingloaf IN my grandma's oven and tonight there is no exception to that and i feel damn proud because i scooted the mother fucker over and made cookies at the same time. so now my house is filled with the meatloaf and chocolate chip cookie smell and dammit jane, it smells magnificent. so then, my dear friend, now, as soon as the red peeled potatoes are done steaming, i will smash them with cream and butter- until fluffy and we will have meatloaf, fluffy smashed potatoes and chocolate chip cookies and banana pudding. i tasted fall in the air today during our road trip. it is six days early. i kept my hands and feet inside the the vehicle and did not feed any goats. stay tuned for sky harbor pictures.
