"If you don't work, you don't eat" is a common expression in Mexico. No work, no eat. I had a friend living in the house who didn't eat for three days and was too proud to tell me about it. I of course fed him. Real stoic down here.
Another friend of mine will eat hot dogs or eggs all week, or not eat at all because the cost of her medications is almost as much as her pension check. They don't care in Mexican Hospitals. No cash, no care. It is the way things are done.
I am 2 weeks away from being an illegal worker here in Mexico. I have spent 8 days tying to solve the tech issues and I am close to making money. I can smell it.
Starving heightens your senses. You get great ideas. Sometimes you hallucinate. I am not there yet, oatmeal and lentils are cheap. But I am trying to solve this problem locally. No phone calls to the US until I am calling for the SOLAR RUGBY ALLIANCE.
A gorgeous big boned woman named Shelley was talking to me about starving when she worked for MTV in the 80's. She would eat celery and drink diet coke all week and then faint. Then she had 2 heart attacks for abusing her body so. She almost died because MTV didn't want to put a big boned beauty in front of the camera. She was surrounded by other starving beauties with more delicate frames. She would talk about her conversations with her dead grandfather and seeing ghosts. A real story teller. I'm going to see if she wants to write one out for me.
Another friend of mine will eat hot dogs or eggs all week, or not eat at all because the cost of her medications is almost as much as her pension check. They don't care in Mexican Hospitals. No cash, no care. It is the way things are done.
I am 2 weeks away from being an illegal worker here in Mexico. I have spent 8 days tying to solve the tech issues and I am close to making money. I can smell it.
Starving heightens your senses. You get great ideas. Sometimes you hallucinate. I am not there yet, oatmeal and lentils are cheap. But I am trying to solve this problem locally. No phone calls to the US until I am calling for the SOLAR RUGBY ALLIANCE.
A gorgeous big boned woman named Shelley was talking to me about starving when she worked for MTV in the 80's. She would eat celery and drink diet coke all week and then faint. Then she had 2 heart attacks for abusing her body so. She almost died because MTV didn't want to put a big boned beauty in front of the camera. She was surrounded by other starving beauties with more delicate frames. She would talk about her conversations with her dead grandfather and seeing ghosts. A real story teller. I'm going to see if she wants to write one out for me.
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