You Are the Son Of

I will miss you tres mucho as I am leaving for STL on Wednesday. If you ever need me to put a flight on a card just let me know.

Also, I went to get my hair done and the salon was all dusty and hot (like my house, less the old-dog smell)

and the person’s name was “Titty” (I knew this in advance) and I just couldn’t do it. So I just walked out without saying anything (she was running late anyway). 

When I saw she was a grown lady I was irritated that she was forcing other ladies into referring to her as "Titty" (is this the same as me using the c-word in a blog post? ugh). I can't really get into the story here, as I'm going to a party Saturday night and I need to have something to talk about. 

See you tomorrow!

I started this post at like 3:30, fyi. Like wet cement but different. 

If you were wondering, my iphone mix has been pretty good lately. Tonight there's going to be a jail break!

Also, I am tres excited for CWK in April.

I am also very excited to evaporate into STL for a few days.

Same shiz, different day.

I want to write more and

try

harder.

Love,

Fancine

(fancy french francine w/lisp)