Well Hello there denizens of Tumblaria. It is I, Abbie K Pope the transcendently transgender empress of tomfoolery.  I have some tidbits and twaddles for your ears to hear. Europa Sunset is alive and kicking, and we ain’t taking no prisoners on this hoary, hazy cruise of blues perused for souls with no shoes.

Other than that, we’re completely on the level.

Good Summer to ye fellow cursed deck swabbers!

Anatomically Correct Guitar

Kinsey and I were out eating yesterday, and there was a balloon animal man walking around. Kinsey wondered if he could make a penis or a guitar. I wondered if he could make a guitar with a penis on it. Now this is pretty much my life’s dream right now. I think anatomically correct guitar balloon sculpture pretty much has to happen in my life at this point for me to be happy.

We all have needs. I think Guitar with junk balloon sculpture is on Mazlow’s hierarchy of needs somewhere. If it isn’t, it should be.