In the yard
“We didn’t really meet yesterday.”
What ?
Sticks his hand in my direction, I shake it
“You don’t have to pull my arm off. Where are you from anyway ?”
-“Amsterdam.”
“Poor you.”
-“Why ?”
“I don’t know … just … poor you.”
damn
i am in a hostel in bangkok
it is so nice
friendly owner
but there is a man
who just walked in
weird american
short grey hair
said he snores
and he stole my bed
because he thinks that when he sleeps in that one, he is further away from me than when i sleep in that one and he sleeps in this one
fucking bastard, people who snore need to die
and he bought a phone that doesnt work
and he’s complaining to the owner
about this phone
hahaha
who the hell invented people
welcome to thailand
Erin: (while watching the Japan university marathon, noticing a black runner) “That must be a ringer.”
Me: “Did you just misspell nigger ?”
In Yokohama
