Listening: And the lovers that you sent for me didn't come with any satisfaction guarantee/ So I return them to the sender and the note attached will read, "How I love to hate you."
What's my problem? Drunk.
I'm in Bangkok again. Drunk after hanging out with a Brit guy and a Canuck bird. Was propositioned by a thai chick. I went with a no on that one. Twas fun. Time to feed. I'm okay though, 'rents. Cheers.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
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