User talk:Giopvnk

Igi Giovanni Acosta Luna (GoPvnk, Gio Pvnk, Giovanni, G., E.G.) was born in Cancun, Quintana Roo, South Eastern Mexico, in a paradise hospital of Juarez. A month old he was taken back to where he was supposed to be born, the U.S. Mexico border, and registered in the Mexican side, becoming an automatic Wet Back according to gringos from El Paso, Texas, where I wanted to be born, but ended up stuck in a town that goes by the name of Praxedis G. Guerrero, a true nightmare in broad daylight. So my birth certificate.......So Acosta's life has been very messy. He came out as gay at the beginning of middle school, "A MEXICAN MIDDLE SCHOOL". After a few beatings, old childhood memories of automatic empowerment and although quite poor very promising, simply a child, was turned into a forced empowerment coming from the heteronormatized school children that bullied him immortally.I wonder🤔.

Anyways after the whole town realized that I was gay, he (me;), moved away from all the gossiping and vomiting. I had sexual discoveries with other child teenagers only to end up being the only gay around by the time we turned 18. All a little ahead, but I was abused too, but that is a story for Oprah. They are all dead now, so no worries about my abusers coming or nothing.

Eventually he landed a customer service job in Ciudad Juarez at the age of 16. Learned English at a damn call center talking to Boost Mobile customers. I had learned a few words and phrases before but talking to black people especially made it harder, or so they said, and it was true, I didn't understood a word many people where saying, but one, I didnt speak the language so obviously the second was just cultural and racial fear.

As a Mexican eventually he landed in the U.S. by land. He crossed with his mother legally into the U.S. after experiencing undocumented status for two years to be exact because I was so desperate to be in the American nation that I crossed the river along with a lab white wild rat, lol, literally I had a white rat with huge red eyes. Angie I miss you. So after staying in the United States undocumented I got to experience how badly treated immigrants are received. I always lived in fear as a thirteen year old to get caught by the migra. I still have nightmares. A friend, Maria, had to go back to Zacatecas after graduating high school because she didn't want to go through the humiliation of existing undocumented in America.

Eventually I went back to Mexico, like literally across the river, but I got to experience the American living style and play tennis. I never planned to go back to America, I always thought our upcoming resident status was a lie. See, it took 17 years from an aunt. So as a smart person from Mexico I started believing that was just a lie, like what takes so long to happen. And also my family is good at ignoring things, or adjusting to life, bureaucracy in this case. So I guess I didn't really bother to search for more answers. It was the year 2007 when a resident status arrived by surprise.

Once in the United States I worked my arss off from here and there. Furniture repairer assistant, produce, customer service, waiter, G.E.D. teacher (this one after getting mine first), en fin, you name it.

I began consuming drugs, heavy party drugs, from 21 to 23, and ended up sticking to marijuana because it is marijuana. However, because of the party drugs I still have flashbacks of bullshit in my mind, as well as addictive behavior. Eat the doughnuts 😋.

That's it, I have 34 years of age, I am not 80 something. So leave me alone.

I forgot to mention the period of crisis, persecution, prosecution, scholarly, and the artist in the making work. But that is for later.

To be continued...

Hi Pvnk

Igi G. Acosta
(GiO PVNK) Giopvnk (talk) 08:24, 13 November 2022 (UTC)