New York... the pictures

If you thought you were gonna see the pics of me at Webster Hall wearing a pink wig hanging out with La Terca y el primo... te guallaste...

NUEBA YOL

It was nice going back to NY... but I did get very frustrated when I tried to navigate the subway system... not really very 'turist friendly'
all my frustration was gone when I finally emerged into time square! that place took my breath away! I don't know what is it about that city that just makes me love to walk... In Miami, I'd be crying if I can't find a parking space right in front of where I'm going... but in NY? I gave up a car just so that I could walk everywhere!!!! is also that feeling that, no matter how weird you are.. you kind of just fit it.. because there are so many damn weird people anyway!!!!!

Went to Broadway to visit la Tia Nena... damn. is like it never changes! a huge apartment, a bunch of cousins! some fried chicken... arró con habichuelas... nice... too bad for some reason my eldest cousin would not come out of her room.. neither did the littlest one... What is it about people, that for some reason think everytime I visit is like they are being 'reported' or 'graded' on how their life is going??? SO WHAT if you got knocked up, or fat, or bald... (well, hopefully not all at once) SO?! I just wanna see u, say hi... phuck! why do people have to always be on that damn 'race' you know... like "look at my degree" or "my perfect children" or my "white picket fence house"... and behind we're all trying to hide the lesbian wife. Okay that was uncalled for... When are we all going to understand that DYSFUNCTIONAL is the new NORMAL? I like it... I like the 'func'
I laugh at it... I have to! sometimes I cry about it.. but only because it kind of makes me feel better... oh AND WHAT DA PHUCK IS UP WITH THE BUS NOT TAKING DOLLARS?!!!! it's NEW YORK for God's SAKE!!! !Buses in HAITI take paper bills!!!!!!!!!

I visited the MET... again. I stayed away from the areas I visited with Mr. Five. For my own good... spent a good hour just staring at this painting...


que maldito genio era Salvador Dali! you know.. he just does it to prove to all them biatches, what he is capable of doing....

WALKING IN NY... is awesome. even if the wind almost knocked me over... I love walking around wearing clothes that are a little baggy... all black, with my hat and shades. Not that I'm famous or nothing, pero una tipa de seis pies nunca pasa desapercibida... and sometimes she wants to.