But because I know I can`t, I compile really bad paint collages of me chilling out with big name reggaeton artists and squishing in between Daddy Yankee and Wisin.
i'm in bc and montreal seems like worlds away, no news, and i look at videos anbd can see the invisible wall between me and them. those i once considered my family now seem like complete strangers i get more news from aprille, carry and mirko than i do from them my decision is made: when i'm done out here, i'm moving. for real.