Eejit Punk
New Member
Hello you poor confused twats.
I'm in Hong bleedin Kong, living it up like an eejit punk in the capital of capitalism and I love it. They leave the heads on the geese, fish and pigs when they serve them up and you moaning veggie wankers would be burping bile at the sight of it. It's 38 degrees here, and I'm so hardcore, I'm not even breakin a bleedin sweat. Im talking ching chong all the time, so the ladies think I'm a local, without the local sized meat-axe. Myself and the young lady went to China and bargained the locals down to mere pennies for their wares, after which we flashed them our massive wads of cash and laughed at their starving faces. We're flying out to BANG my dirty KOK on Saturday morning, where no doubt I will be acting the bollocks and trying to hunt down some smoke. I haven't gone to a gig here as last time it was full of spastics who dressed up like amputee victims and pirates who played piss poor music. I have a feeling that Thailand will be full of frat boys, sority girls, english lager louts and general spastics with more money than drinking ability, so Cambodia or Vietnam are definitely on the cock-cards. Anyhow, I shall update you homeys as it happens. Let me know what's going down in the hood, fucknuts.
Keep it real.
Olivah
I'm in Hong bleedin Kong, living it up like an eejit punk in the capital of capitalism and I love it. They leave the heads on the geese, fish and pigs when they serve them up and you moaning veggie wankers would be burping bile at the sight of it. It's 38 degrees here, and I'm so hardcore, I'm not even breakin a bleedin sweat. Im talking ching chong all the time, so the ladies think I'm a local, without the local sized meat-axe. Myself and the young lady went to China and bargained the locals down to mere pennies for their wares, after which we flashed them our massive wads of cash and laughed at their starving faces. We're flying out to BANG my dirty KOK on Saturday morning, where no doubt I will be acting the bollocks and trying to hunt down some smoke. I haven't gone to a gig here as last time it was full of spastics who dressed up like amputee victims and pirates who played piss poor music. I have a feeling that Thailand will be full of frat boys, sority girls, english lager louts and general spastics with more money than drinking ability, so Cambodia or Vietnam are definitely on the cock-cards. Anyhow, I shall update you homeys as it happens. Let me know what's going down in the hood, fucknuts.
Keep it real.
Olivah