First things first my peeps! Today is Wednesday July 25, 2018 and it marks my 37th sober day and as always, I feel like Tony the tiger… GRRRRREAT! I just hope that wherever you are in this crazy planet of ours, you are having a good morning, good afternoon, good evening or good night. Always try to enjoy it to the fullest and don’t let nobody fuck it up for you no matter what happens.
On an identity note! Even though I was born in Santo Domingo, the capital of The Dominican Republic, I haven’t lived in my country since the age of three. I lived in Puerto Rico from when I was three years old, up until I was nine, that’s when my father decided to moved the family to New York City. You see, even though I became an American citizen a long time ago, I’m still an immigrant in this country. The funny shit is, that when I go on vacation to my own country, I’m treated and looked upon as a foreigner by fellow Dominicans. The reality of it all is, that my whole life, I have felt out-of-place and like if I don’t belong here or there. I remember talking to a Japanese Co-worker of mine, who grew up in The Dominican Republic, and he told me that he felt exactly the same way. Even though I am well aware where I was born and I don’t hide it. Sometimes I have to ask myself, what the fuck am I?
With that said! I am Audi 5000 y’all!