I remember it wasn't long ago when I would say to myself "fuck blogs, ill never start one.."
Now looking back, I realize I was just being a pendejo.. thinking I was too cool to start a blog.. well look at me now.
Its so easy to share your thoughts if you're just looking at a computer screen..
A computer screen doesn't judge,
it doesn't laugh,
it doesn't scream,
it doesn't cry,
it doesn't love,
Fuck this computer screen..
Wait.. should I talk to it? Should I pretend like it gives a fuck?
Funny thing about this computer screen.. I know there is someone on the other side of it.
Y es por eso que puedo compartir todos mis pensamientos sin pensarlo dos veces.
Una cosa, one thing, you might wanna know, this blog estara en Spanglish.
One thing, una cosa, que a lo mejor querran saber, este blog will be in Spanglish.
Born in Oaxaca, exported to Austin.
Father = Mexican
Mother = American
What the fuck am I? Mexican American? Mexicano? Norte Americano?
White on the outside, brown on the inside.
What do you call that?
Soy mas mexicano que el frijol pero me creen americano.
Me camuflajeo entre los gringos, y a los hispanos ill eavesdrop on you sin que lo sepas.
I hear "fucking spics", "dirty mexicans", "mow my lawn".
Should I put up with this shit? Or should I flip?
Nah, ill chill, estos putos* no valen la pena, asi nacieron asi moriran.
Well.. Im gonna stop here e ir a darle unos putazos..
*putos - Don't mean any disrespect to the gay community. "Putos" in this sentence is closer to "motherfuckers"
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