I'm Bi.
I thought I just would come and write something... anything. As I said before, I opened this blog because my double personality sometimes demands fair treatment. Then, when I did, my acquired language went silent.
being bilingual is a lot of fun and a lot of frustration. I can cuss in English and it does not feel like a sin :P I can talk dirty to my husband (on the couch *wink*) and I don't feel like such a slut. If I did it in Spanish it would probably be a whole other story. Maybe that's why I have not done it (besides, dirty talk would sound just as sexy as reciting "La Cucaracha" for him).
On top of that, English seems to bring the Mr. Hyde in me. I can be meaner in English; especially when it comes to writing and chatting. Maybe that's why i refrain from writing many things that come to my Mr. Hyde side of teh brain. Here is my loving husband and his Christian poetry and inspiring words advertising my blog, while I cuss on the world...
I wonder why he married me. I'm sure it was the boobs.
being bilingual is a lot of fun and a lot of frustration. I can cuss in English and it does not feel like a sin :P I can talk dirty to my husband (on the couch *wink*) and I don't feel like such a slut. If I did it in Spanish it would probably be a whole other story. Maybe that's why I have not done it (besides, dirty talk would sound just as sexy as reciting "La Cucaracha" for him).
On top of that, English seems to bring the Mr. Hyde in me. I can be meaner in English; especially when it comes to writing and chatting. Maybe that's why i refrain from writing many things that come to my Mr. Hyde side of teh brain. Here is my loving husband and his Christian poetry and inspiring words advertising my blog, while I cuss on the world...
I wonder why he married me. I'm sure it was the boobs.