When I left you, I was about to leave for Puebla, where I was both excited and terrified to be with (now my former flame) Alejandro. How on earth do I begin to explain how that all went down. Let's just say I am not as naive nor as idealistic as I used to be but I am a hell of a lot wiser. I will fill you in on that later because it requires its own post.
As for now, I am in Veracruz, Mexico, asking myself what the hell I am actually doing here. I've been here for three days and I feel like I'm having an out of body experience. It feels like I don't belong, it doesn't feel like Puebla, but I guess that is probably because I've only been here three times (two that I can actually remember) and I know less than a handful of people.
Why am I here?
The question that only the universe can answer, at its pain-in-the-ass convenience...
If you are new to my blog you can get an idea by looking through my early posts.
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