In the kitchen again

As I sit writing this blog, thinking of a friend's metifore being in her kitchen writing.
Joining her on the floor watching her burn trolls and throwing them out the door.
Discussing issues that I havent looked at before, lynn made me see thing in a new light,
life now is kinda bright.
Those that try to bring me down, take yoursorry frowns and hit the town, you leave discouraging words but I am
like a duck, they roll off my back , I dont give a fuck.
Those that know me well, come join me in my kitchen see whats on my menu,
for those that chose not to know me, go to hell.
I fight when I must but never treat my family and friend with disrespect, then I say and do things I might regret, never sorry in defense of those I hold near and dear; just ready to burn those that show no fear and do stupid shit to those I call my family and friends.
Enjoy what items I have served, if not to your liking open that thing between your nose and chin, let me know what makes you grin.
I will do my best to work it in on the menu for all to feast.