tu le daba verde, y yo MADURO!
truth is, i'm always gonna be the same Alma Rosa hood-rat, eating plantains and dancing in the rain in my underwear. the same Naco viralata. dominicana for good, with my taquiness and loud voice and invinsibility complex.
yo yo yo. Baby Java and La Gata G. my old school... catholic school, specifically... then again, everything is catholic in this damn country.
best beisbol team EV-AH! Blue Licey Tigers. There are four major ball teams on the island: the Tigers, the Yellow Cibao Eagles, the Red Escogido Lions, and the Green Orient Little Stars (jajaja.) good thing, baseball.
Homeboy and me, we got this problem, and it's always the same story. i get off the plane and it's him with open arms and eyes and heart. there's that wonderful clean slate everytime... emotional amnesia. that moment of drowning in his voice and lips... that's as happy as the story gets. then, it's me with my yelling and him with his silence and the way he says "i love you" like an acussation or a threat. this is why you sould never fall in love with a dominican ball player who loves numbers and grape soda. it never works.
yeah, that's Maria Carlota, la cosa mas BELLA. i love her like crazy, she's my girl. we've done some bad shit together... created quite alot of disorder. i think she's the thing i missed the most in the whole wide country.
my one true love. a "vestida de novia" Presidente.
my other one true love. ORANGE-PINAPLE ice-cream!!! there are just no words to explain how good this is.
mega-divas.
i like cesar's face in this one.
sky.
jaja. face.
Santi and Maria.
we call this the act of mating...
besties...
...'fo ever.
that's me and frankie, my best friend. I missed him, as you can probably tell.
Forty-Five and Papi-Shampoo. yeah, we've been calling them this for years. not really sure why...
ajajajaja. oh omar.
jeje. chalk.
Goldo and Puchy doing the Nemo dance.
mission impossible - stealing uncle Homero's ice-cream.
Jaime, looking more like a drug dealer every day.
he's my neighbor in Naco. our windows were connected to each other, and many embarrasing and hillarious moments came up.
HOME.
My FAMILY. here are most of the members of the "angry-belt club". we were the cousins raised by grandma, and who got our asses beat on a regular basis. Eddy, Lily, yo, Adrian, Javier, and Sammy. Juan Luisito and Juan Ernesto are missing.
I cant'really explain how much i love these kids. hermanos.
remembering good times. Javi trying to steal my salami.
i actually did stab him with a fork once, many many years ago. i still apologize about it to this day.
bye bye.
yo yo yo. Baby Java and La Gata G. my old school... catholic school, specifically... then again, everything is catholic in this damn country.
best beisbol team EV-AH! Blue Licey Tigers. There are four major ball teams on the island: the Tigers, the Yellow Cibao Eagles, the Red Escogido Lions, and the Green Orient Little Stars (jajaja.) good thing, baseball.
Homeboy and me, we got this problem, and it's always the same story. i get off the plane and it's him with open arms and eyes and heart. there's that wonderful clean slate everytime... emotional amnesia. that moment of drowning in his voice and lips... that's as happy as the story gets. then, it's me with my yelling and him with his silence and the way he says "i love you" like an acussation or a threat. this is why you sould never fall in love with a dominican ball player who loves numbers and grape soda. it never works.
yeah, that's Maria Carlota, la cosa mas BELLA. i love her like crazy, she's my girl. we've done some bad shit together... created quite alot of disorder. i think she's the thing i missed the most in the whole wide country.
my one true love. a "vestida de novia" Presidente.
my other one true love. ORANGE-PINAPLE ice-cream!!! there are just no words to explain how good this is.
mega-divas.
i like cesar's face in this one.
sky.
jaja. face.
Santi and Maria.
we call this the act of mating...
besties...
...'fo ever.
that's me and frankie, my best friend. I missed him, as you can probably tell.
Forty-Five and Papi-Shampoo. yeah, we've been calling them this for years. not really sure why...
ajajajaja. oh omar.
jeje. chalk.
Goldo and Puchy doing the Nemo dance.
mission impossible - stealing uncle Homero's ice-cream.
Jaime, looking more like a drug dealer every day.
he's my neighbor in Naco. our windows were connected to each other, and many embarrasing and hillarious moments came up.
HOME.
My FAMILY. here are most of the members of the "angry-belt club". we were the cousins raised by grandma, and who got our asses beat on a regular basis. Eddy, Lily, yo, Adrian, Javier, and Sammy. Juan Luisito and Juan Ernesto are missing.
I cant'really explain how much i love these kids. hermanos.
remembering good times. Javi trying to steal my salami.
i actually did stab him with a fork once, many many years ago. i still apologize about it to this day.
bye bye.