That random rubber chicken was hangin up in front of the house at the end of the party. The identity of the crazy mo-fo' who put it there remains unknown.....
“Without a wish, without a will, / I stood upon that silent hill / And stared into the sky until / My eyes were blind with stars and still / I stared into the sky.”-Ralph Hodgson
SAITIN IS WAITIN'
That random rubber chicken was hangin up in front of the house at the end of the party. The identity of the crazy mo-fo' who put it there remains unknown.....
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Oh hannah...
These are photos of my last night in Vietnam... a misfired bottle to the head by a working girl at a club landed my BBF with a couple'o stitches and some sneaky happy-snaps in the emergency ward.
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