//hearing aid: for your babies - simply red

i don't believe in many things but in you, i do
one vodka cranberry.

our conversation went something like this.

me talks to my friends
he goes kan ni cheebai
we turn to stare.
he goes kan ni cheebai
we shush him
he goes kan ni cheebai
we talk above his voice
he goes kan ni cheebai!

that was all he said. kan ni cheebai
the old man with a panty on the bus.

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my other conversation went like this.

me: so singapore?
him: yeah soon.
when?
soon soon.
soon like next month?
sooner. (he laughs his liar laugh)
you have to be joking. soon like next week?
nope.
soon like tomorrow?
soon like today.
ohmygodbrandonblackenshipiwillkillyounow!
you can, i'm standing right outside your door.

everyone meet bran who is in town. that's one more thing to toast to.
then he reminds me he's leaving in 5 days. and won't be back till june. (really this time it's for real, he adds)

he sang for your babies. i think i'm still a puddle of mush