Today I was eating some tasty Enchiladas Suizas at home with my boyfriend and my friend, when suddenly, I heard the klaxon of a motorcycle outside our house. I dropped the fork. Was it possible? It couldn’t be! It had only been a little over two weeks since the package was sent from Chicago. That stuff always takes a month to arrive with standard international shipping! I rushed to the window and the mail man was there, taking the big envelop out of his satchel. “Oh god” my lips whispered.
I went outside to receive the precious cargo and sign anything. Sign it with blood if I had to.
Then, I opened it…
Good things are to come. I’ll use this either moded or in raw form… soon.