Thinking Back

My friend passed by my desk today and said she had pictures of her when she was a baby and that she was precious. I laughed and started to think back at when I was a little one. My dad use to play the guitar while I danced in my underwear and my hair was long and loose. I use to flip my hair around and dance like this dancer from the spanish channel. She was big back then. Her name was E. Chacon. So after that, I started to think about the time, while growing up, how I would beat up little boys.