

i have often thought that maybe i didn't belong here-- in this time. i am not crazy, but things of ages past seem more familiar to me than things i should easily know. for example, i just saw this mexican film named, "y tu mama, tambien" and even though i was raised along the mexican border (and i speak/understand spanish), they were speaking greek to me... and , ever since i was young, i "translated" shakespearean plays and prose to others around me. I'M A MEXICAN BORDER TOWN GIRL! i don't know! the older i get the more plausible reincarnation seems.
well, here is something superficial and random-- i love these chanks for zacky! did not have his size! we'll have to get by without. worse could happen.----FYI: chanks are short for chanklas--(spelling might be screwy) chanklas= sandals
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