What's up my dear enchilados?? I am sitting right here during my lunch break, thinking on some izzies ( sorrry, that's short for issues. It is to be used when talking about something but you don't want to make a big deal about it, as in: "just hashing out some izzies, but it's no biggie" It is a good way to keep the language kewl and hip BTW But...this is to be done and used only when you have mastered the English language to such an extent that you can forgo the rules a lá FAULKNER. All the smart kids are doing it, imitating Faulkner that is,I will check back later to see if it sticks.) Anyhoo, I am still debating whether to do the scavenger-hunt/xmas/recycle or not. I will think about it some more while I look for things to hide in the nooks and crannies of LOS ANGELES. Get ready, 'cause I just found a cassete tape of Juice Newton, with that one song. I don't know how long I've had it for. It could be 2 years, or it could be 30 years (probably not 30). I think it's looking for a new home. Are you ready to house JUICE NEWTON?
the moon is looking craaaazy tonight. If you get a chance poke your head out at the sky. You will not be disappointed.