No Home Soon

Home is where you are supposed to be accepted right? Where the comfort is at. Where people understand you….where you’re supposed to feel safe. My father is again at his worst with his arthritis, but I feel the need to somehow remind him that this weekend I will be going for a trip to North […]

Sólo Pensando

Writing on here while listening to “Te Quiero” by Hombres G. For the past two weeks, I have been having these weird chest feelings and now I am developing a cough that sounds like a donkey is being tortured by a child that will be the next biggest, most sought out serial killer by the […]