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.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Well, you know me! I hardly think I need to tell you why I'm posting this, except to say this may be my favorite song on his CD.