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A Handicapped Bitch in Recovery!

Tuesday, January 31, 2006

28 days (and counting)

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...
oops... sorry, I was supposed to start posting and then suddenly I realized that AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......



OK, I´LL POST LATER.
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Ok...what are ya looking at?
oh, you gotta be wondering why in gay hell I´ve been screaming like that... well, in exactly 28 days I´ll be taking a plane to Miami, Florida, to get married... NOW YOU SEE???

FIRST STAGE: DOCUMENTS... Today I got the call saying that my new Passport was ready (finally!).
Now I gotta wait until Feb 22nd when I have the appointment at the US Embassy to get my fucking lick ass American VISA.

In the meantime, I´ll be all crazy trying to get all my papers togheter to convince them that I´m not a Cuban and that I won´t stay in USA cleaning bathrooms at some Stadium for 0.30cts./hour.

Actually, and I´m sorry to say this my American Readers, USA is the last place on earth I wanna live as a gay man, I am not moving to America, thank you very much. I´m planning to stay there for a month, then my hubbby will fly down to B A and we will have our Argentinian Union and then, who knows... maybe in ten years you would be able to hear me say "I used to have a farm... in Africa".

Posted by Ian Gutierrez at 11:27 AM::

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