Or how I looked up from this crab soup and learned to love my grandmother's presence.
Or how the fuck I want to start my personal journey of the year of our potentially chaotic lord Two thousand and twenty three.
with a pint of Yuzu flavored beer.
…. if I ever get a chance out of ramen-soaked budgets and gig/hustle culture nightmares. But it's a'comin, I promise. No promises if I don't update this…

Domcation is all I ever wanted...