I saw this on the ExtraUgly T-shirt website, and for some reason it just hit me in a good spot.

No, not there, you pervs.

You might ask, “Why would an old chick like Mamacita be getting emails from a creepy business like “ExtraUgly T-shirts;” would she really order something from a place like that?

Um, of course not. I only go there to peruse their catalog for the homey philosophies. Yes.

On a more “normal” note, if this blog is ever normal, whatever normal might be, I haven’t yet posted anything about the London bombing; I’ve started several times but the right words haven’t come to me yet. My heart aches for the victims, and my head is still trying to put it all together somehow, and there is a very large part of me that is so full of rage against those who take innocent lives to further their own selfish purpose in the name of religion, that I just can’t seem to think of anything that sounds remotely intelligent.

Blessings on you, people of London.