The Bun left for Bombay today. Bitch. Made me sob my heart out. I will miss you a lot, lot, lot. Who'll go to Sudder Street with me, buy those thirty rupee tees off the road, binge on lemon tarts? Also, who will make random noises and sing along with The Moldy Peaches, and giggle uncontrollably and make the weirdest of discoveries post one joint? Who'll organise and wash hands, and control freaks and what on earth will happen to Wallrush?? Also, idiotic fights and gossip. Come back you idiot, things will be okay, and we'll be on the road again. I love you my mad-bad, pineapple slut.
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