welcome back. it’s been a while! the last year has been nuts with the pandemic and having to cope with how everything changed in the blink of an eye. however, while a lot of bad things have happened in the world, good things still happen every day and I think we often lose sight of
dear amigos, hello, y’all. how has quarantine been treating you? my letter begins with how two months ago, we took my mom to the ER to make sure she was fine because she experienced something terrifying in terms of her health — no, it was not coronavirus. thankfully, it was nothing serious health wise, but
welcome back poopers, late sleepers, bored people of the world. I can summarize my days in stockholm into one post. this was the saddest part of my trip because maria was no longer with me since she had to fly back home. the entire time I was with her I had so much fun because
welcome back poopers, late sleeper and bored people of the world. last week, my life changed. I am dramatic. soy dramatica, firma aqui. if we’ve been friends for years, you’ve followed me on social media or if we met at this person’s concert, you know that this was out of left field. so last week,
welcome back poopers, late sleeper and bored people of the world. again, in no way shape or form am I a professional writer, blogger, etc, I do this for shits and giggles, okay? also, these views are my own so don’t come for my neck when you tell me this stuff isn’t true because it’s
today my post is inspired by anger and mix of emotions I have felt over the last couple of days so bear with me. mainly inspired by the fact that a news station tried to interview my mom and do an entire story on her, but she decided not to. and inspired by the shitty
welcome back poopers, late sleepers, bored people of the world. I am sorry to everyone living through this time right now. it’s rough right now, but we will hopefully overcome this soon and correctly. stay safe, don’t wear gloves unless you’re gonna wash your hands every time you touch something. remember to sanitize everything you
welcome back poopers, late night readers of the world or bored folks. happy international women’s day! this is a shoutout to all my bitches because I was beginning to tweet them, but I type faster than I use my phone so here we are. number 1: mi madre. who has been my first friend because
welcome back poopers, late sleepers, bored people of the world. buongiorno italia! this was the day we decided to go to the colosseum. not like, inside though because bitches be poor and also it was … okay, I checked and it says 94, but it felt so damn hot. usually, i’m not a fan of
welcome back poopers, late sleepers, bored people of the world. we hopped out the plane in Italy with our dreams and our cardigans. right off the bat, we flopped. yes we know spanish, no this is not Italian so as similar as the languages are, it’s impossible to get our points across without being fluent
