Damn you
Christina Aguilera. You came into my house and then tried to
match wits with me. Damn you, you
won. How can this be? Even my
sister was against me.
I also shopped. I think I was on Olvera Street. An old lady gave me a letter to mail, but it had no stamp. I could see it was to the IRS and it must have been some scam. I toyed with the idea of putting a stamp on for her. I wasn't sure I liked her and wanted to foil her plan.