LOL, so many people from California stopping by this blog post as it's getting closer to Halloween.
*Edit anno 2013: A more recent Chola costume
Yesterday I went to a costume party, and I finally got to bring out my inner Chola (a female Mexican gangster).
Two tattooed teardrops,
each representing the two people I've killed:
And the puta I caught him cheating
I got a few (worried) looks from strangers
on the way to the pre-party,
and when Mira when to buy some beer
I waited outside the store,
and suddenly the security guy came
Haha, imagine walking around
alone like this,
I'd be worried I'd accidentally
get shot down by a rivalizing gang
member, or something
I wouldn't be walking around like this
in east LA, that's for sure
Ehr, viva la raza!
It felt inappropriate to smile
while wearing a black lipliner
People with black lipliners
don't smile, I'd reckon
The pre-party was full of dressed-out people, both from my new biiig class (currently 135), and a bunch of the sophomore students that have been taking care of us (ie. getting us drunk) the past couple of weeks.
And when we were drunk enough, we went out!
(And then I had classes at 8.30 am this morning. No worries, vato.)