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My name is a Greek name for wisdom and an important Hellenistic, platonic, and gnostic concept of cleverness, intelligence, and wisdom also forming the root word for philosophy. The name also shows up in the bible many times as an expression of the feminine aspects of god and is regarded as the mother of the universe. My mom chose it just because she liked it maybe because everyone told her she looked like Sophia Loren when she was younger but who knows?

I honestly don't know if my name fits me I don't hate it but I don't love it, I'm kinda indifferent to it no one really calls me by it anyway I have a nickname at home that I've been called by since I can remember but my boyfriend loves it so i gues it doesn't matter if I don't like it. after we came back to school from covid I was so used to my internet friends calling me by my internet names that when I was called by my actual name I was like” WHO? ME??”

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Famous Last Words: My Chemical Romance

“Well, is it hard understanding, I’m incomplete?

A Life that's so demanding

I get so weak

A love thats so demanding

I cant speak……

I am not afraid to keep on living

I am not afraid to walk this world alone

Honey, if you stay, I’ll be forgiven

Nothing you can say can stop me going home”

My Chem is my favorite band of all time. A band that has saved my life countless times and has given me the will to fight many more. All thought isn't my favorite song by them its one that still means a lot and these lyrics speak to me a lot to not give up in times of need when i don't have anyone to talk to, due to my culture not being the type for emotional vulnerability.

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My Chemical Romance - Famous Last Words [Official Music Video] [HD]

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Wish you were here: pink floyd “So, so you think you can tell

Heaven from hell

Blue skies from pain…..

How I wish, how I wish you were here

We’re just two lost souls

Swimming in a fish bowl

Year after year

Running over the same old ground

What have we found?

The same old fears

Wish you were here”

I can't really connect this song to my culture but it's a song that means a lot to me. It was my dad's favorite pink floyd song, he was the person in my life that really got me to love music growing up. Me and my  mom danced to an aveneged sevenfold cover of it at my sweet 16 since he couldnt be there.

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Panes con pollo is HANDS DOWN one of my favorite foods ever. It is a popular food in El Salvador but it's mostly made for things like Christmas, Thanksgiving, or birthdays in my family, but sometimes my when my grandma comes back from a trip to El Salvador she’ll just make them on a random day and I get to come home from school and eat some of the best food of my life.

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Another one of my favorite foods that my grandma makes the best. I eat them all the time usually my grandma will make a few at the beginning of the week so we have some throughout the week and even by Friday THERE THE BEST THING EVER. When my dad was still around we would go to get pupusas on the weekend when my grandma would go back home with my tia even after a week of having them it was just the best thing ever. I have this small memory of her teaching me how to make them when I was little, Ive kinda forgotten how to make them so this project actually reminded me to ask her to teach me again.

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All though I don't look very Slavadoren or indigenous both of my parents are Slavadoren and were born there. My mom is from san Salvador, she came to America when she was one year old. My dad is from Berlin, el Salvador, and yes it is a real place. My dad left when he was 14 due to the civil war. Both of my grandpas are Italian, my dad's father was either half or full Italian, im not for sure i dont really have anyone to ask anymore his mom was half indigenous. my mom's father was half Italian and costarican, i dont knowmuch about her own mother because she passed away from cancer when my mom was 8 years old.