MON-DAZE: Writing to know you, knowing me

Or something clever like that...

It’s cool and breezy today in Miami, one of those days that the hot beacon that is the sun coming down on you isn’t so bad when the wind licks your face and cools you. These are days I would skip class and head to the beach, a Lord of the Rings like a trip on the metro rail through Mordor to end up on the sand, smoking barbiturates, and looking at thong…