Monday, July 16, 2012

I will never forget the day I took pills from sketchy guy without teeth on a Chinatown bus from New York to Orlando.

I probably got high off of his unending compliments and words of appreciation just because I was willing to talk to him and didn't run away.

It made me feel like a good person...

But I'm not







I think

Published with Blogger-droid v2.0.6

No comments:

Post a Comment