Saturday, 9 April 2011

To Argie

Hey Arg,

I don't know where you are or what you have been doing. You best be contacting me soon. I haven't the money to fly there, but I will sell something of boy's to do it if I must. Notice how it's his things, not mine, being sold.

I am very tired you know? I can't sleep at all lately. Very mucked up. Mucked up indeed. I am wishing for a piece of Mr. Jake's chicken. Did you ever have it in PG? LOVE. Ah.

I work tomorrow 2 - 1030. I'd like to hear from you when I am throwing my face at my face. 

Please note the blog is time stamped in BC. It is almost three here. So toast. At least I have Taks to chat with on FB.


I love that bag. I wish it to be mine.

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