Wednesday, October 01, 2008

I Can See but I've Lost My Sight. I'm High, So High, Like Ben Franklin's Kite...

First off, some minor housekeeping.

If you read my previous post, you would know that I wrote an epic poem (move over Bobby Frost) in my sleep. Yes, it even followed a simple rhyme scheme. I can only assume that all my friends and family members are incredibly proud.

All my friends and family members, that is, except for my mother (or mi madre, if I may, for our Spanish-speaking neighbors). I get an email from her today stating that she thought about calling me yesterday at 7:30 and waking me up, but she thought I was surely awake, and she would be acting like a crazy person. She went on to add that apparently she was wrong.

NO MENTION OF THE POEM.

NO "YOU DOMINATED? GOOD JOB!!"

Why can't anyone be proud of me?!? Girl please.


Anyhoo, housekeeping over. In other news, it's been finalized. I'm getting a tattoo. In all honesty, it's been decided for like 6 months. But I think I'm actually going to go out and get it. In a few months.

It's going to be of a smiley face. Not with any yellow or anything, just the black outline and the eyes and mouth. About the size of a half dollar. In some place easily hideable. And it'll be baller. I'm excited. However, I'm having trouble deciding which easily hideable place I want to choose, so if anyone has any suggestions, feel free to let me know. Por favor. Gracias.

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