Comments on: Corazones Dulces

By: Sarah

Sarah — Sat, 21 Jan 2006 04:51:15 +0000

Aye, chiquita, you have not experienced the fullness of Latin love by settling for a Panamanian. Central America is no South America. Escuchame, target Brazil or Argentina. Gracias me later.
Those hearts are reason #098345098234097234 why I miss Chicago.

By: sandra

sandra — Fri, 20 Jan 2006 20:26:26 +0000

This is a well thought-out plan. My only suggestion is that you purchase dramatic-looking clothing in preparation for the big meeting. I think the Latin Lover will be a passionate man, fond of reds…(visual of female matador).

By: Pauly D

Pauly D — Fri, 20 Jan 2006 20:14:03 +0000

Doesn’t espero mean “to wait”? Like, as in, wait wait wait and maybe someone will walk through that door?
I’ve been waiting alot. Maybe I should have been hoping.

By: jenny

jenny — Fri, 20 Jan 2006 18:57:02 +0000

Dr. G – well done! God, how I loved that movie…
nina – yes, that would certainly hinder your ability to share tales of Latin lovers. You can think of this comments section as your confessional, but without any penance. But please don’t tell me if you killed someone, because I can’t be responsible for aiding and abetting a murderer. It’s just too much for my delicate sensibilities to handle.
asia – No, but perhaps I should make some custom hearts… not a bad idea! “Discreet” “Conflicted” “Tortured soul” “Uninhibited” Hmm… any others?

By: asia

asia — Fri, 20 Jan 2006 18:12:53 +0000

Do you have a candy heart that reads ‘discreet’?

By: nina

nina — Fri, 20 Jan 2006 15:19:45 +0000

When I started blogging two years ago it never struck me to be at least pseudoanonymous. Since I use my real name and my real students, employers, children and now ex-husband read it, there’s much that cannot be said. I use other bloggers’ comment section to recall nights spent hopelessly enthralled with a Latin someone, with a lifestyle exactly the opposite of mine. It changed me forever.

By: Dr. G

Dr. G — Thu, 19 Jan 2006 17:00:20 +0000

Better Off Dead
The line was spoken by Ricky’s mom to describe her son’s love for that French girl (Monique).

By: jenny

jenny — Thu, 19 Jan 2006 14:21:12 +0000

Shari: Nicaragua, you say? Please look for your BFF broken heart locket in the mail soon!
Nina: Ooh, girl, why haven’t I seen that story on your blog?!
Cheryl: Yeah… why isn’t assertiveness a virtue? Patience is overrated.

By: Cheryl

Cheryl — Thu, 19 Jan 2006 06:42:56 +0000

If my memories of seventh grade Spanish class serve me well, “esperar” also means “to wait” as well as “to hope.” Ironic, huh? Yo espero tambien.

By: nina

nina — Thu, 19 Jan 2006 06:32:56 +0000

a Latin lover…hmmm… brings back memories of a live for the moment attitude, a passion for me, when their own music was not playing, a forgetfulness — including about the fact that I was, well, married… Yeah, Latin lover. Know him/her too well.