Why hello my fellow festive fools!
I've come to have a chat,
This time, they say is without rules
which means it can only be that
we will drink, and we'll sing
and we'll smoke and we'll laugh
and be jolly at the feast of fools.



yeah, um.... I don't credit myself a poet by any means. normally I wouldn't attempt but I've been hanging out with my dear friend Mary Jane this evening and she was rather taken by the idea of the feast of fools... so anyways HELLOOOOO~ mene!
my, my it's been a while! you're looking great! would you like to stick around a bit and chat? I've got refreshments! tiny little sandwiches with the crusty bits chopped off. things like that. have a seat, would you?