Can't move on
I'm leaving Bangkok in a few hours. I don't want to leave. I'm having so much fucking fun and it's just ugh, I'm broke as hell but I'm just having so much FUN. I eat whatever I want, I go shopping, I drink and stay up for as long as I want… goddamn, and people wonder why there are so many tourists in Thailand?
I just got back from a gay club at Silom and it was just fabulous. Men were kissing men, a lot of people were dancing in their underwear. It was insanity. Obviously I wasn't there to get some (according to the boys, I already got my just desserts yesterday, which is ew) but I now get why clubs are so fun. DON'T JUDGE. I was never a club person. Until now. Okay, maybe not even. I don't give a fuck about Manila clubs. Bangkok's are just way too fun.
Please let me find a way to stay here!!! I would honestly rather be here than Europe right now. For real.
But this morning I woke up at the memory of being kissed by that random Brit at Khaosan. GROSS. UGH.
I just got back from a gay club at Silom and it was just fabulous. Men were kissing men, a lot of people were dancing in their underwear. It was insanity. Obviously I wasn't there to get some (according to the boys, I already got my just desserts yesterday, which is ew) but I now get why clubs are so fun. DON'T JUDGE. I was never a club person. Until now. Okay, maybe not even. I don't give a fuck about Manila clubs. Bangkok's are just way too fun.
Please let me find a way to stay here!!! I would honestly rather be here than Europe right now. For real.
But this morning I woke up at the memory of being kissed by that random Brit at Khaosan. GROSS. UGH.