我迫不及待跟思颖度过时候。我思念她。如果她已经回去台湾，那么我一点难过。

Is it still emo if you don't know what I'm saying? Is it still creepy if you don't know the situation?

On a really unrelated note, I'm getting a lot of unexplained bruises.

I think I'm going to quit drinking and drugs and start studying Kriya. That is all.

So I totally said I was going to use LJ to journal my trip, and I went and deleted all my shit so that I could start fresh and shit. but I'm only using it like I used LJ back in the day ( Read more... )

The folks at my local chuan'r stand are taking a good liking to me. One of these days I'm going to have to sit there from when they open to when they close, get shit drunk and eat as I'm hungry. My Chinese will improve quite a bit, and for sure I will be able to understand shittily spoken Chinese (like that of the guy whose store sells beer across ( Read more... )

(Written last night while drunk and not gonna spell check this shit ( Read more... )

Went to bed at midnight. Woke up at 4 scratching my skin off. 26 hours of awake, then 4 hours of sleep? How in the fuck did I even wake up? Probably better that I did, every mosquito bite is potential malaria. I spray myself up, which I forgot to do last night, and go back to bed. I wake up much more rested, go down to breakfast, play some guitar ( Read more... )

I forgot all my camera shit in LA or Burque and I went to bed at 12 and woke up at 4. After almost 24 hours of tricking my body into not thinking it's night (which didn't fucking work).

(Written on plane)

Free in-flight movies on your own personal monitor makes for an awesome half-day flight. The ocean is awesome from so many thousands of feet above. I'm watching movies about broken old men. First was Gran Torino, then The Wrestler and now Last Chance Harvey. Odd theme for someone pretty much starting his life. Such a big chapter, ( Read more... )

So I'm in LA. Glad that I leave very early tomorrow, because this fucking place always gives me the willies. And tonight, I got my mind totally fucked (with a gigantic, girthy surprise-dick) when I thought of how many times I could have driven from Unser to Tramway in the time and/or distance the shuttle took to get from LAX to the depot in Van ( Read more... )