I don’t like violence. You know I’m a peace activist–that’s my deal. But I’ve been listening to this song for a month, I see from the comment I posted a month ago.
Did I already blog this? It’s tough times. Please forgive me, if so. My favorite part is “you can keep the house you live in, but we’re taking the rest.” I like the attitude of the speaker. That anger but he still wants the landlord to have a home. It’s sweet, in a way. Funny combination of angry and sweet.
Some people like that chocolate with chili peppers or curry powder in it. Wasabi. Hmm.
Last night I ate some peanut butter cups that were so delicious, I felt like I could eat a bazillion of them. Usually four is enough. The dark chocolate ones from Trader Joe’s.
