Cross-roads
Who has not ever felt at a cross-roads at age twenty-something?
My crossroads is... somewhere between the Pacific coast of the USA and Madrid, Spain.
This land is their land, not mine, so I guess I'll turn to Madrid instead.
Let's see what happens, Ut :-)
S.
Quien no se ha encontrado alguna vez en un cruce de caminos a los venti-algo?
Mi cruce de caminos se encuentra en alguna parte entre la costa del Pacifico en EEUU y Madrid, Espanna.
Esta es su tierra, no la mia, asi que me piro a Madrid.
A ver que pasa (como dice la madre de mi marido).
S.
posted by Susana @ 9:55 p. m.
3 Comments:
Trust me, Spain is better, at least
it is no longer run by the church.
That Spain is better, as cocky as it may sound, is a no-brainer, and even when ran by the church it was still better. You're lucky at least you're in Chicago. I can't imagine what it is like in Texas or the Carolinas, for example.
I think some states should just become independent from the rest of the U.S. or migrate to Canada or some other place altogether.
This president you have and governors like the one there is here in California are shamefull...
Oh, I am sorry I posted a picture of someone else's baby on my blog, as I was going through your list of what defines shitty blogs and I saw I complied with all the things I wasn't supposed to do except for that one (j/k).
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