are you cambodian?
apparently i look more cambodian on the G train, brooklyn bound. um, don't rape me, mr. foot fetish dude, i know you like the G train, ok? it was in the ny post so it must be true.
derek and i became boyscouts and found a place for my birthday bash, its a prime central park locale, easy to get to, like your mom.
this guy i work with at the theatre looks like macy gray except he is white and wears glasses. he sings so it must be true.
thai food! thai iced tea! derek and i were in thai heaven!
this city is so fuckin' nice i swear to god it makes me question my friends who bitch about it all the time. i got offered a water and a newspaper and a horse and carriage ride (the driver's name is mathesn!) and everyone holds the door for me and smiles a lot. its still like summer camp to me since i get to leave soon like its vacation.
this city is the biggest game of hide and seek ever!
right now, it brims with sweaty boys and puppies.
and my eye keeps spasming.
maybe i'm winking.
posted by AmyMihyang @ 3:32 PM
1 Comments:
you're not cambodian?? woah, someone totally left me out of the loop on that one.
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