Communication

Can you and I just please take a moment right now to talk

I dont care about what we talk about
I dont care about who we talk about 

But can we please just talk

I want to talk about the mole on your cheek
I want to talk about your first kiss

But all I really want to do is talk to you.

We could talk about how the Eiffel tower looks under a full moon
We could talk about how Beautiful your eyes look under a full moon

Lets talk about how many times in this poem I've already said "talk"
Lets talk about how I've said "talk" 14 times and how its getting so repetitive Im thinking about changing the entire poem

All I want to do with you is talk

I can talk about how beautiful you are
You can talk about... anything...

Introducción

MAS CARNE POR FAVOR!

Screaming this daily. This is what my life consists of. Between the lucid dreams and the constant need to ollie a skateboard.

This is the beginning of something big, something HUGE. This blog in some way will give you goose pimples, make you feel happy or sad, and none of those things at all.

Sorry all I can talk about is all the Spanish, because if I'm not at school I'm around all this Hispanics...

YO NECESITO POLLO POR FAVOR!

 "The F***s wrong with you?" there is a lot where do I start?

• I'm not very tall
• I swear too much.
• I'm scared to talk to girls.
• I can barely drive my own car.

This is just to Start. You'll learn more as we go, but as for right now...

NO HAY MANZANAS EN LA PARTE POSTERIOR!

That's all I can think of giving you