I’m not suicidal. I just threaten to kill myself whenever I’m mildly inconvenienced.
Really. I can’t stop thinking about how great it will be to eat that bangkake (thanks vondell) when I get home.
our landlady showed up at our door with cake from bangkok this morning.
she owns my heart.
if you are going to parade as a cute boy you should at least request something of me.
that is the game we are playing.
- cute boy: hey can I.....
- me: yes
- let's try this out. are you a cute boy? ask me something.
I am officially declaring this the most bizarre Christmas of my life.