The Perks of Being a Cuban.

Dear blog,
I haven't tired of you. Be flattered as I have given up on so many blogs. Maybe I like you so much because I can be completely honest, completely myself, and no one reads you. No one really knows about you, except 2 people. I've been blogging since february when I discovered the word "blogging". The verb for each online journal is different- "xangaed" on xanga and simple "posted" on LJ or GJ. I have a GJ too-- don't be jealous dear blog as it is simply a graphic journal-- which doesn't get the respect it deserves. So you are still my favorite blog I love you blogspot and take my pants off for you!

I like the feeling I get as I write on my blog. The cathartic release of ANYTHING that may be bothering me or anything that may be delighting me. It's anonymous and no one will ever see it except those 2 I mentioned earlier. It feels good to get it all out online and just have it all sitting here in a very neatly designed blog. It's hot and I do NOT want to go outside (until Tuesday when I have to get Mambo Kings) so blogging is a very nice alternative to sweating.

Assuming you are a female, I'd like to marry you blogspot. You have a manly name so we can still be friends. I saw a guy dressed like a woman today at Bed Bath and Beyond ( i didnt want to go out but had to). He She It wasnt a good one. HeSheIt had hairy legs Huge hands and dressed like a Mexican whore. One of my 2 readers future no doubt