Por fin se acerca el 31 de Diciembre y en

Por fin se acerca el 31 de Diciembre y en toda la casa ya se respira el olor a fiesta.

El vómito, la orina y el sexo pronto llenan la sala, pero por unos momentos, todo era perfecto al principio de Jenny fiesta de instituto.

"No, that's too difficult," Anna frowned at her Spanish homework. She flipped back to an earlier chapter and read aloud, "Me llamo Anna. Donde esta la biblioteca?"

"En mis pantolones," came the voice behind her. She turned around. In the Starbucks chair sitting with his silver studded boots on the table was Antonio Banderas. He winked at

himself, peering into his gilded, hand mirror. Her movement had drawn his eye and he peered over his mirror. "You are interrupting my 'me time.' Are you here about my want ad?

The clown boxer balloon stood motionless, not responding to the girl's taunts as readied herself for the unfair fight. However, the pugilistic pipsqueak had not counted on

the Coyote dropping an anvil on her head. Let me tell you when the dust settled she was in no position to say meep meep. he laughed and said Candy was dandy but iron was

Hawaiian, and he had no choice but to hula dance and get lei'ed. Meanwhile, Coyote floated away on his balloon to

the moon, and spent the rest of his days creating cheese sculptures of roadrunner with tools from the little vending machine he found there.