Hmmm...let's see....I once locked myself in the trunk of my parents car to get back at them for not buying me a stuffed Cringer doll (Battle-Cat armor sold seperately) and ended up staying in there for about 3 days. Best summer vacation ever. what else...still rocking the shit out of Korea. i don't like to brag, but if i spend one more morning in jail i'll have a full card and i'm pretty sure they'll give me a free bottle of soju. it's all chemicals! i miss Wendy's and drugs and the stimulating conversation one can find whilst hanging around empty parking garages at 4 in the morning back home. but i'm getting by. i've seen old men chasing lizards and roving gangs of thong-clad men and children having violent ice cream fights and fallen down manholes and been roofied and been threatened with bodily harm and shoved around and had broken glass held to my throat by more asians than any man ever should. i love it here.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Everyone. Except hookers and chinamen, which, when you think about it, are really the same thing. But not if you think about it.
My Blog
new blog
my old one looked lonely after a year and a half. so here's my new blog. still in korea. still beating down random koreans, and rocking the shit out of asia. that's all i'm writing. Posted by on Tue, 18 Jul 2006 21:50:00 GMT
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alright, here goes my first attempt at some sort of coherant insight into my bruised and fragile psyche. hmm....a little about me i suppose. my name is Matt, which is pretty ok, and I'm a 23 year old ... Posted by on Sat, 26 Feb 2005 11:22:00 GMT
