I realize I’m like an hour late for this thing but here’s the deal: I don’t care.
I was born Mexican, raised fucking latino and I’m not fucking wearing a sombrero or singing mariachi crap. I am my own person, my own life and experiences and my own dreams and accomplishments. I put a crapton of chili on everything, love beans and I’m as brown as brown gets, with black hair and dark eyes. Yes. But I am 6'3, I love heavy metal, I despise tequila, I play guitar and love sciency shit and english literature. I am not a stereotype and not a holiday (which by the way celebrates that one time our army kicked France’s ass although they invaded us anyway but sh and not our fucking independence) and thus the video. I see shittons of photos and selfies and whatnot but A: I have the confidence of a walnut during a squirrel raid and my guitar is the only thing that makes me happy enough to post myself alone and B: I love my music and playing it and I chose this song specifically for its lyrics. I am still willing to believe if you have done all that you can.