I miss my roommate, Isa. She’s been gone for over a month in South America. She won’t be back until beginning of September. Isabel is one of two roommates. The other roommate, Adja, didn’t take any long vacations this summer. However, Adja doesn’t know me like Isa knows me. Isa can read my face without much trouble. She can tell when I’m lying or not telling the full truth. Those faces are a little harder to detect than the face on the right. That’s my cara de fuchi. It’s the face I make when something smells bad, either literally or figuratively.
I’ve been making the cara de fuchi a lot lately. The slumping Dodgers (6.5 games out of first place in the NL West!) get the cara de fuchi. So does Congress for not doing anything regarding immigration reform except approving the border wall. I also give the cara de fuchi to the person in front of me who reclines all the way on a plane and the driver who cuts me off on the freeway and makes me slow down a lot.
I figure the cara de fuchi is a lot nicer than yelling obscenities.
La pregunta: What do you give the cara de fuchi to?
George W. and that rude seat person on the plane!
I would give the cara de fuchi to:
Karl Rove and Dub-ya for being douche-bags
the crazy rain and flooding that has plagued Central Téjas all summer.
my writing progress, which hasn’t gone anywhere lately
that stupid border wall in South Texas that will damage the gorgeous ecological system of Laguna Atascosa and Sable Palm Audobon Center(which is right behind my parent’s house!).
the disappointing number of mediocre Latin Alternative records out this year
HP for continually calling me el “EMC”
yo pense que solamente mi familia usaba la palabra fuchi…ewwww…
mis patas me hacen hacer la cara de fuchi jajajaja
-Hummer drivers
-Long lines on hot days
-delayed paychecks
I love that face. When we were little, my mom would place us on the bed and sniff our feet. Then she would say very loudly, “fuchi!” It was so cute. My mom does this will all children. It’s something she does to communicate to babies what the meaning of stinky is. She says fuchi when she changes your diapers, fuchi when she’s taking off our soiled clothing, everything is fuchi when you’re little. So yeah, that memory of my mom’s cultural habit inspired this photo. Tee hee!
If you’re not careful, your face is going to freeze that way. Believe me, it happened to a friend of a friend.
people who have running water and soap in their homes but still walk around oblivious to their b.o. that and anything reggeton.
I know you feel me on this one … Cara de Fuchi everytime I walk by “One-Dread” camped out on the bus stop in front of the 7-11 on Santa Monica Blvd. Can I get a witness?
Please, Cynthia, marry me.
Damog, maybe you should go marry a dog…you are too weird for ‘Cynthia’ to even consider.
sexual harassment when i walk down the street.
I give a “cara de fuchi” to the East Coast Weather. We’re in the middle of summer and today we had to put on jackets and rain gear. Not that rain is a major obstacle, but when the day before it was beautiful and today i’m shivering… I give a BIG FUCHI FACE TO THE WEATHER and Global Warming!!!
FUCHI!
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I have to tell you, ever since I read this blog entry a few weeks ago, I started noticing cara de fucis on everyone. I never noticed before!