So, I love you and here: my newest writing for my newest community:
You watch the Man Show with your baby hard - on; giggling in the dark as the juggies bounce in and out of focus. You're in caffeine shock, aren't you? Squeezing all the tears that will fit into a soda can before dawn breaks your door down with a hammer and someone sees. You've had enough, haven't you? No more bleeding into a coffee pot when mom walks in with packing tape. Keep the sun out and just breathe to the focused hum of your speakers. Keep away from the world; you're just a social-claustrophobic trying to make a scene.