chavodelocho

I'm surprised that I'm still on here. Barcelona is wonderful. I may be here forever.

This will be my last blog. I'm leaving Mexico for Barcelona. I'm taking a few clothes and my guitar and off to leave with my uncle for a while. SG was a bigger disappointment the second time around. All the people that once made this an awesome place have left, have been kicked out or have turned into a bunch of crybabies. While I have...
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I was born 20 years too late and on the wrong continent.

My old man is totally obsessed with this song. He keeps playing it all the time. Yesterday I found myself singing it over and over again. Not only am I now working in his business, now I am singing his songs. What next?

Last time I was in SG, I was a hopeful musician in Los Angeles. It seems that there was no call for a Mexican guitarist in the LA punk scene and I was tired of washing dishes for untalented assholes. So I packed my bags and came back home to work in el viejo's cement business. What the hell? He tells me it will be...
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