Welcome. My house is my house.

Mmmm... Mistranslated wall decoration.

I went to a mexican market today. I got a few trinkets and gifts. The odd thing was that there was a couple dozen stores, and they all roughly had the same set of products. Like, THE EXACT SAME ITEMS. Just priced mildly differently.

They had the colorful wacked out animals. The stone animals. The blankets. The clothes. But they were all the same. Like all of it came from the same supplier. Very strange... I didn't quite get the point. But it was still fun, and I got a bitchin' poster.

Had some good meals. Played some euchre. Saw my aunt, and little cousin that I haven't seen in many years. I saw her when she was about a year old, maybe younger. And now she listens to Lil' Wayne. Man how things have changed.

I am hyped about tomorrow. I get to see my other cousin who I haven't seen in an equal amount of time. He is at least 16 now. Probably only 16. I remembered him being a bit younger than I was.

I am wondering about shaving... I didn't bring anything to shave, and tomorrow I will be decently scruffy. Oh well, fuck it. One more day. Shit is awesome.

I am going to get high as fuck when I get back, but I got to make sure I do it with someone else. Mmmmm tolerance breaks!