there are things I just won't talk about here, even if I burn with a desire to throw it down biggity blog style. Contrary to popular belief I am quite discerning, what it is is that the lines I draw are different than most. For example, what happened last night? Nope, can't talk about it.
Well, some parts I guess I can. I did it, I went out by myself and hung out with the locals, they are crazy cats. Who I ended up hanging out with most of the night were two sisters that coincidentally live down the street from me. A house wife with her visiting sister from Massachusetts. Have we ever met before? Nooooo. Is she building a Day of the Dead "Katrina" sculpture? Yessssss. We were destined to be friends.
And other stuff happened too.
Today I walk more sure in my step, and it feels good. Adventures suit me.
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