Friday, November 12, 2010

passed like a dream, a fever dream.
sushi went to dance and
it all sounded vaguely familiar...
^you should be able to get this. I don't type nonsense okay...

Cambodia was sick. The air there was oppressed and god, the amount of beggars you're supposed to reject... and the people I'm there with! I'm the stranger in a roomful of strangers.

A moment of silence please.

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