On this day, we take time to remember that a depleted ramshackle army of 4000 Mexicans can whip the ever loving shit out of the proud French army (8000 strong and well equiped, mind you). Viva la Raza, Y'all!
Wouldn't you like to know? . . .
In case you would:
I'm a girl.
I'm in my late 30s.
I was born under the glyph of death on the Mayan calendar.
Yes, I'm Hispanic among a multitude of other cultures.
I'm politically bored and incorrect.
I don't pray or prey.
I'm a scientist, but probably should have been a housewife.
I'm not in a relationship. Sorry ladies, I like the fellers.
I knit, but it's not likely you'll ever see my work on the internet.
I wish I was a better writer.
And while I'm wishing . . . I wish I was thinner, and made more money, and that things would get easier.
I like it when I'm not all victimy.
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