Gentle Reader, you ought to go see the Mardi Gras.
I will be celebrating the Superbowl in true New Orleanian fashion: by eating king cake, hanging out with friends, dressing up, and screaming at… something. Most likely, the Iron Man trailer, as this Humble Author cares quite little for Football. But football played at the New Orleans Superdome is another story. Sometimes, just sometimes, usually during Mardi Gras, I miss home.
So I proudly wear my purple, green, and gold, some fabulous Urban Decay Mainline Eyeliner, and wish you all happy Mardi Gras/Superbowl.
Throw me somethin’, Mister!
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