Acting Out Again Mad Miss?

Big Chill Watusi weather, crank that music -- I'm shaking my money maker -- my little girl can-can can oh yes, she really really can today.

So I figured it out. This blog is where I can act out and be a little mad. On my other blogs I keep my Mary Janes fastened, as it should be, as it should be.

Over here, I hear the siren songs and I keep remembering we can die in a flash -- just like that, like tomorrow, or later this afternoon. Go out and get in the car and make the wrong turn and you go out.

Gone.

So shake your booty baby, you're here NOW and I think that's about all you can be sure of.

I'm sure sure of it -- like fer shure.