First Mark on the Slate

While discussing boy problems and the effectiveness of Ben & Jerry as an antidepressant, two best friends decided that their boredom should take on a new level by blogging their escapades, shenanigans, and brilliant thought processes.  We actually have know idea why anyone would want to read this, but we figured it was worth a try.  We did grow up in a rather bizarre environment where we were surrounded by tourists, flamboyantly gay people, and, once a year, thousands of body-painted/costumed/pretty-much-naked people for fest de la fantasy.  Key West is a crazy place to visit, and even crazier to live in, so here are the escapades of Iris and Samantha, two babes in the woods.  Or isle, we guess.