Para mis pedacitos de cielo

Nietzsche’s Pie: Amantes De Los Arándanos
I don’t think I was ever meant to be a teacher, I like where I am. But, I did love being in the classroom.

Chipotle = Liberation (synonyms)
My papi says chipotle being my favorite dish is his worst nightmare materializing, but I learned from his mother that it was my tastebuds that activated my actualization.