In which a tree-hugging, liberal neo-hippy vegan mama writes about her life as a transplanted Gringa in Ticolandia, animal rights, human rights, and anything else that might strike her fancy. She swears a lot and she can be rather snarky. You've been warned.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
I'm like, so psychic!
All morning I had the song "I Like Your Mom" going through my head. This afternoon, what do I read in the paper? That the Bouncing Souls are coming to Costa Rica on February 7th! I mean, seriously now. What are the chances?