It’s been five years that I’ve been living in Texas now and I’ve always been asked what ethnicity I am. I’m not offended or anything, but it still kinda surprises me every time. In California I grew up in a predominantly hispanic community so there was never any doubt about what parts of the south I descended from. I fit the stereotypical Mexican description very well, I think.”Traigo el nopal bien puesto en la frente” so to speak and I don’t think I look mixed or exotic. I think it’s so interesting though and I love living in this rainbow world.
Arriba la raza, btw!