I would like to brag I'm a veteran at this blogging thing - that I've done it for years, ever since Katrina butt-fucked my town and left me destitute for months. But between jobs, a family life in crisis, and losing my father, grandmothers, and job loss, I discovered oxycontin, and then heroin. All of this contributed to my downfall.
I had a home, and a family, which I left in search of love. Because I was tired of living a lie. Ever since I got clean, my life centered around doritos, cocacola, and video games. I blame lithium.
Sooooo...I took matters into my own hands.
I left the house one night at 3:30 in the morning, and drove to Mexico. That's right, Mexico. And I'm living here on the border with a girl who is the best thing who ever happened to me. Not that life is easy, by any means. Unless your head has been buried in the sand, you will know that the border region is fucked up. I go shopping with marines walking around in the mall with ski masks on, brandishing automatic weapons. I thought that only happened in Jerusalem but apparently it happens here too.
Anyway. Initial post. We'll see how long this lasts.
Viva Reynosa, güeyes.
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