Martha Stewart Hyperdrive
I just spent the evening making sixty of these with the interference help of four little hands (two belonging to Scout and two to Mathias):

Oh yeah?? Let’s see you make little lollipop ghosties attached to scrap pieces of matboard, motherfucker!
No, I’m not out to help my kids win some popularity contest.
I’m out to help them win some popularity contest AND obliterate the lame, inept competition!
Okay, I’m kidding.
Currently I’ve got my piehole wrapped around some wax lips. Remember those? They’re AWESOME, even now, when I’m by all rights and means supposed to be a grownelly-up.
But they’re nowhere NEAR as good as the real ones I fricasseed up for dinner earlier.
There’s that kidding-thing again.







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