This is very odd.
From gutter-punk/nomad, to living in S.F. hosting cocktails parties.
I wish you were here.
I'd make you a drink, and we'd make K'iung Fu noises, and have mad conversations.
And then maybe afterwards, you would be the last to leave, and we'd chat, and then tumble to the club.
FTW
From gutter-punk/nomad, to living in S.F. hosting cocktails parties.
I wish you were here.
I'd make you a drink, and we'd make K'iung Fu noises, and have mad conversations.
And then maybe afterwards, you would be the last to leave, and we'd chat, and then tumble to the club.
FTW
nixon:
I thought you weren't speaking to me any more...