In the ultimate irony that proves I actuall dig my life, my friends, my soulmates, my brothers from another mother, they come up with this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pUIucrPx-NAhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pUIucrPx-NA
Pretty much, it’s all about the tanning room for me. But, here I am, actually, having planned a hotel-based offsite. Spa and fruit platter in my suite. I ain’t know Ramada Boy, but I’ve been to hotels.
Now, for me, if I don’t bludgeon anyone in a “redrum” hallway, life is fucking good.
go on then girl
best hotel in the world is the landmark in Bangkok
second raffles in singapore
third chez pierette france
go on tell me what hotels u liked
all these are world class
and apart from the sports bar attached to some namless shit hole motel in the states where i was nicely entertained by a lovely lady of the night who just lurrrved my accent and ifn she wasnt working she would have taken me home coz i was cute
yea yea she was working and i wasnt playing
it would have been in the bottom 4
love n hugs
me
evad