just be honest babe
Everyday gets a little but harder but a little easier.
As time passes slowly I realize more and more that there is more and more.
Why settle?
There’s just so much dysfunction I can’t function nor can I see any end in sight.
I want to think why this has to happen over and over again but then I remember that if things did not happen over and over again there would be no such thing as experience.
We would simply KNOW.
and life isn’t about knowing, it’s about experiencing, fixing, and moving on.
i’ve experienced. I tried to fix, and now, it’s time to move on.
for the tenth time
i have changed my major.
yay for paying another 4 grand to figure out what i might be good at.
A Lifetime with out a Mexican…
I love my culture.
And it took me 18 years to realize that.
But i’m looking forward to a lifetime of menudo, pan dulce, jalapenos, cumbias, mariachi, tres leches, salsa, salsa dancing, aventura and trying to sound like a fool learning my own language.
but I think it’s better this way.
“Culture is Pride, Pride is success”
