to a bit of alt Latino, funk version.
I have the worst self control...lack of cancer makes me want to eat most things. Trying to contain myself. Maybe I should just get a pacifier. Ha
But I had a very good eating day today. Aside from the coconut palatro? Or paleta? Don't remember the palabra correcta. But it was yummy. But kinda made my tum hurt.
Made some nice business cards today. I really like the dudes I work for/with. They're good peeps. No mas joyeria :)
3 dudes at work speak Spanish so this is great news! I will be fluent before California falls off of the US.
Muchos earthquakes today.
Unh this funk is tastyyyyy.
Going to get sum beads so make more kandi with Patrick. Yip-skippee. Room sharing is going well. I don't get to hide out in my room by myself as much but hey, maybe that's a good thing.
New roommates are good peeps.
Possibly going to see kitty pryde and kreayshawn and some other fools on Saturday. Now if only Ron Paul showed up and it was a GMO-fueled rave, it would be all of Patrick's most recent favs wrapped in one.





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