went out n about tonight. talk about silly. to many mean mugging motherfuckers, all trying to prove that they are harder than you. if any of us where kewl, WE WOULDN'T BE HANGING OUT IN THE HONCH. the honch is the local Navy watering hole, or more appropriately, holes. It's a street of shitty little bars. it's not exactly the hippest place to be. don't get me wrong, it's close, fairly cheap for japanland, and alright. then the motherfucking carrier pulls in, and 5000 idiots get off, and everything goes to shit. dressing up to go to a local bar. this is why i miss Miami. oh well, at least it was a cheap night. and someone got me Burger King. you have no idea how hard BK is to find over here. it's like a damn delicacy (sp? oh fuck it). tasty.
enough bitching. time to make a booty call
enough bitching. time to make a booty call

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whoozywhatzy:
tourists...nice!
shayne:
thank you for the get well wishes.. i'm starting to feel better
