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Living in East Los Angeles for the later half of my life, I’ve seen a lot of my friends unexpectedly become baby daddies. At the same time, I have also seen a lot of my friends benefit from the free services at Planned Parenthood and not become baby daddies. It sucks that current conservative politicians…
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Sorry for weird ass dimensions of this pic, click for better view! Ahh! The music writer has become the written about, haha. Well, isn’t this a hell of a way to bust out of this month long writing hiatus (more on that to be covered on next post but in a nutshell…SCHOOL!) Believe it or…
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El Mariachi Loko Of course, my first post after a two-month hiatus is going to be about drinking pulque in Guadalajara. Is there a better way to decompress after finally applying to transfer to a university and finally (somewhat) writing for a living? I think not. OK, perhaps drinking some Tesqüino, corn booze, from Raramuri…
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Hey Glutster, I just read your story about Mexican health food on the Zocalo Web site. I’m actually looking for my favorite unhealthy food — chales and chicharones — like I used to get at El Campeon in San Juan Capistrano. I’ve moved to Pasadena. Do you know of any good hard core taquerias around…
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(top image from wearyourimage.com) I woke up yesterday to find a couple of my stories published for two different publications. One was a painstaking thousand worder on the up and coming East LA health food consciousness for Zocalo Public Square. It took a couple of weeks to research and finish, who knows how many homework-eating…
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Is this the end the Glutster as we know it?! Hell no! But, let me tell you that it did, indeed, suck–very much so. I actually had to go the E.R. (AGAIN) and wolf down fourteen chalky Prednosine (aka STEROIDS) tablets to control my unbearably itchy, spazzed out skin. And even after that, it took…
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It brings me immense joy to announce that Rocio Camacho, the self proclaimed artisan Mole matriarch of Los Angeles–has finally opened up her own restaurant. Rocio and her restaurant Almost four years have passed since I first met Mrs. Camacho. Those of you OG “Teen-Gluts” veterano readers of mine might remember my notorious post on…
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