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toddpalmero54‌:

And I’m in the house bored.

At least I haven’t bleached my hair yet.

I’m going to come out of this a better cook than my dad.

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toddpalmero54‌:

I did a bad thing.

I’m mostly just bored in the house.

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toddpalmero54‌:

I regret showing her how to use Spotify.

This is your fault?!

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toddpalmero54‌:

Even the aunties are all inside, it’s so weird.

But they’re all congregating on the balconies to yell at each other and that’s comforting.

It’s all fun until Auntie Yessenia strains her throat and has to resort to blasting her music in vengeance.

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toddpalmero54‌:

We suffer.

We suffer hard.

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toddpalmero54‌:

Shhhhhh the child is listening.

I miss her. I want some snuggles.

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toddpalmero54‌:

Dad went downstairs to Uncle Koby’s. We are without supervision.

A dangerous scenario.

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toddpalmero54‌:

Give me three more days in quarantine and I can make that dream come true.

Where’s Mr. Palmero? He needs to sit on you.

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toddpalmero54‌:

Dude I am dying over here. Jackson is probably living his best life with people ignoring him.

He’s stuck inside with Whitney and his parents. It’s his worst nightmare.

No, I take that back. You. You are his worst nightmare.

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toddpalmero54‌:

I miss you. Probably more than Jackson and you may quote me on that.

I believe that. That’s probably very true. You’re very needy.

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toddpalmero54‌:

HEYYY YOU PICKED UP.

You called me four times. I had to make sure you weren’t being murdered.

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toddpalmero54‌:

I know, honey. You want to go outside too…..or Javi. You just want Javi.

Get her in camera. Stop depriving me.

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kara-lp‌:

Thank god someone else gets it.

The struggle is real. I don’t know if I get more offended when people ask me “what are you” or call me “exotic”.

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kara-lp‌:

I wish I could help, I’m a failure to my stereotype.

What-- Oh, ‘cause you’re... I get it. You wouldn’t be the first. It’s even harder when no one knows what to call you. That racially ambiguous life.