And like a flash of Aretha’s titty meat, things are back to normal. I was at the mercy of Mama Fresh and her Bridezilla antics for the past three days [I don't want to talk about it, just hold me], leaving little time for fuckery and all the time available for slavery. Any free seconds I could grab for myself was dedicated to Cafe World on Facebook. Don’t judge me.

The thing I enjoy most about taking breaks from the Internets is that I almost always come back with a brand new appreciation for mess. I’m taking it all in right now.

Fresh,

I didn’t know if you’d seen this mess or not, but it hurt my soul when I saw it. First the Fat Boys break up, and now this.

- – BoSoxQT