milk webkinz man

it’s friday, and it’s been raining for 100 days

it’s friday, and last night a stream of water loudly and aggressively plip-plip-plipped on my window and i could hardly sleep through it

it’s friday, and the whelk sailors have made their way to the market again to lay out their glittering wares on a soggy blanket

it’s friday, and the horn of rising sounds in the distance, waking you from dreams and calling you to the stables to feed the myriad of beasts

it’s friday, and you have a song that you liked better than all the others you listened to this past week

it’s friday, and you are sending that song to find new ears in a comment on this post, or optionally through the submission form

for those of you who are mayhaps not fans of weird Cambrian whotsits…. Or who simply desire a seconds….
…this Wednesday’s wet beast is…
Mr. Fish, Preserved