LejosdeTi-Y como te ha ido? I'm engaged He proposed to me last wednesday He took me to the restaurant were were first met and proposed! He even knelt down and everything. We're getting married this coming June in Massachusetts. A June wedding just like yours -Bien. - Y todavia vives con ese amigo? A drop of venom falls on my arroz. The rest of it falls on my ears as the word "ese" crashes through. Ese Amigo? Ese Amigo? My boyfriend, mami, or should I say my fiance. He isn't just some friend that merits no recogniztion. He is my boyfriLejosdeTi
SanAntonioDoesntWorkForHomosSan Antonio Doesn't Work For HomosSanAntonioDoesntWorkForHomos
--I’m sorry mi’jo, but San Antonio doesn’t work for homos. I look up from the perfect row of porcelain statues in front of me: San Judas Tadeo, patrón de las causas perdidas, San Francisco de Asis, patrón de los animales, La Virgen del Cobre, patrona de Cuba, La Virgen de Guadalupe, patrona de México, la Virgen de la Divina Providencia, patrona de Puerto Rico, el Santo Niño de Atocha, patroncito de los encarcelados. --¿Perdón? --She smiles coyly, playing absentmindedly with her seashell necklace. --San Antonio no trabaja por maricas. I look down at my hand: San Anto
OfRatonesAndMen--Ave María Purísima!OfRatonesAndMen
--Sin pecado concebido. I respond as I stumble out of my room.
--Ay ma, ¿qué tanto ruido haces?
I Step into the unwelcoming sunshine of the kitchen. Eyes cringed; I follow to where I heard her yell.
--Ay mi’jo, adivina que fue lo que vi.
--Mmmm. encontraste las galletas de chocolate que papi tiene escondidas?
--¿Qué?
She looks at me incredulously, looks back into the pantry, probably expecting to find those renegade cookies.
--No, no…
I desperately try to control the damage.
--…digo, ¿qué viste?
--Un ratón!
--Ay ma, ¿par
BlackTeaToGoBlack Tea, To GoBlackTeaToGo
Jasmine tea.
The tea I always believed tasted like purple, and was disappointed to discover that once outside the smoky haze of a grungy coffee shop, it was nothing of the sort. Jasmine tea.
That tea into which I delve my thoughts as I grab my pen to catch the fleeting memories of summers long past and winters long thawed. The first time I had jasmine tea I was in this same coffee shop. This same table. This same chair. The only difference is the emptiness in the chair besides me. I write line and rhyme only to scratch them out with the same pen that saw me give birth to them. Nothing fi
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now i know how joan of arc felt.
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