Well, yesterday I was engaged in perhaps the most annoying conversation I've had in recent memory. I was brought to the boiling point and was left simmering for a while. I don't need to do that again. Fuck off. Leave me alone. Go to hell.
I was basically tricked into meeting up with this woman. A French woman. First, she showed up 15 minutes late. I was about to leave. Fucking rude I do say, especially if you're the one wanting to meet up in the first place. Then to talk about the most boring shit I could possibly imagine.
Then to psycho-analyze me. Then to have your attitude completely change when I tell you I'm interested in Vietnamese women. And for you to draw more conclusions about me from that. Yeah, I like Vietnamese women because I want to "give back" or "make amends" for what we did during the war. Go take your B.S. and shove it straight back up your ass where it came from.
About Me
- tyler
- hi there, thanks for checking me out. i'd check you out too, if you were hot. so where do i begin? i'm a dude. in vietnam i'm a nguoi nuoc ngoai. in thailand i'm a farang, in indonesia i'm a bule and in malaysia i'm a orang putih. i was born and raised in northern california. spent most of my life there until i moved to portland, oregon in 2003 for a spell and then jumped ship for se asia in late 2007 to indulge in sticky rice and sunshine. you need it after living in the pacific northwest. thailand and i had a short love affair and i soon found myself falling for vietnam – at least all the pretty girls, the endless array of vegetarian fare, driving a motorbike, the overall energy – and became an english teacher. did that for nearly four years and nearly went insane. now i'm free again wandering aimlessly around se asia. on the lam. whatever.
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