Toot, toot, beep, beep! Boogie ooggie, oogie! I will survive! At least I think I will, but maybe not. “They” just shut down my city with a 4 p.m. curfew–and all freeways into town are closed. DAYAM, shit’s real. Was going to visit a friend (with a mask and six feet between us) but I am going nowhere. Sorry, but staying home with my disco and pumpkin muffins. And yeah….CNN and all that. It’s hard to watch now. Don’t wanna see this pain and violence. But….they just jacked a bike out of the neighborhood REI. On CNN. No police in sight. Shit is effed up.
My friend says we should all be staging a revolution against, well, like, capitalism. And she’s right. We’ve been quiet too long. But right now….um, can I just add some walnuts to my muffins, intended for a friend, and spin that Funkytown?