We are back in track.
This is todays entry.
Thanksgiving approaches.
Family foot steps will
fill this house.
new bright life.
My territory will be invaded.
forced to sleep on the couch.
sneak in for my underwear and a shower.
maybe I'll skip the underwear this week.
It's the holidays and all,
why the hell not?
Holidays, excuses for over eating
over drinking,
over hugging.
seriously, how many hugs are shared
during the holidays?
more than shared the rest of the year combined.
Guaran-fucking-teed.
Put your bright armor on
here come the troops.
where is my bottle??

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