So, what is your number? My number? Well 516-324 wait, why am I supposed to give you my cellphone? NO, I mean as in you know, people you slept with? What? Okay, 2. Stop lying! Girl’s magical number is always 2. Well, the truth is, people are never going to believe you. Still, aren’t nobody is going to say the truth about that and sometimes you have to lie in order to protect your true identity from others. To society, however, you must say the right answers. If you say, 2 then you are running with the cops, safely, but if you say beyond 5, lord have mercy, matter as well join the nun organization, because not even with holly water from Jerusalem a man will ever look at you seriously.
Growing up in a house with Fidel Castro as a father, and …show more content…
Straight in the eyes she asked me, “what is your favorite position?” at that moment, I felt as if I was being electrocute, my face completely turned red as a tomato, I heard my heart beating as fast and loud as thousand horses galloping all at once. I did not know if it was time to run and escape or wait for the earth to swallow me up. No, I did not run away, at least not this time, but it was good enough to air to everyone that I was the alien in the class again. As the day moved along, I start to realize that I am not going to make it. This class was painful as hell. I did learn some stuff in the class though, don’t get me wrong. Well, not necessarily those topics that you would speaks about at the dinner table with your parents or at church on a Sunday morning, but those topics that will make you look like a pro around your …show more content…
I have finally completed this entire cycle of life, meaning having sex, so I guess now I have a pink coupon that allows me to be part of society and be judge as normal. People are constantly worried about your life, the things you do and don’t do, and this might sound ironic but when someone asks me with how many people I slept with or if I am sexually active, I certainly don’t brag about it. I choose to stay quiet. Because, now I have come to understand that I don’t have please anybody, I don’t need to be part of a crew. And yes, throughout my entire life I have been taught that for every good reason there is to lie, there is a better reason to tell the truth, but I certainly disagree. Sometimes lying can be good and it is necessary in order to protect your true identity from those outsiders. My experiences have taught me that weather you say the truth or not you are not going to please everyone. I have realized that have choices and one of them is knowing what information others deserve to know about me. And you know what, the best lies about me are the ones I told, because nobody knows me like I do, and even when I lie, I tell the
Growing up in a house with Fidel Castro as a father, and …show more content…
Straight in the eyes she asked me, “what is your favorite position?” at that moment, I felt as if I was being electrocute, my face completely turned red as a tomato, I heard my heart beating as fast and loud as thousand horses galloping all at once. I did not know if it was time to run and escape or wait for the earth to swallow me up. No, I did not run away, at least not this time, but it was good enough to air to everyone that I was the alien in the class again. As the day moved along, I start to realize that I am not going to make it. This class was painful as hell. I did learn some stuff in the class though, don’t get me wrong. Well, not necessarily those topics that you would speaks about at the dinner table with your parents or at church on a Sunday morning, but those topics that will make you look like a pro around your …show more content…
I have finally completed this entire cycle of life, meaning having sex, so I guess now I have a pink coupon that allows me to be part of society and be judge as normal. People are constantly worried about your life, the things you do and don’t do, and this might sound ironic but when someone asks me with how many people I slept with or if I am sexually active, I certainly don’t brag about it. I choose to stay quiet. Because, now I have come to understand that I don’t have please anybody, I don’t need to be part of a crew. And yes, throughout my entire life I have been taught that for every good reason there is to lie, there is a better reason to tell the truth, but I certainly disagree. Sometimes lying can be good and it is necessary in order to protect your true identity from those outsiders. My experiences have taught me that weather you say the truth or not you are not going to please everyone. I have realized that have choices and one of them is knowing what information others deserve to know about me. And you know what, the best lies about me are the ones I told, because nobody knows me like I do, and even when I lie, I tell the