starts 9pm. cover 40rmb including a drink
Monday, May 11, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Apr. 24th, 2009 Dovetail Joints @ Yuyintang
Dovetail Joints @ Yuyintang (1731 yan'an xi lu/kai xuan lu)
starts 9pm, rmb 30
Monday, March 23, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
hay spadger, u see im old enough to be ur auntie!!!
the most terrible thing is that cannot do everything well… the ability not equal to my ambition. or cos im too lazy to finish a task? next is that… peak and pine like an old lady… pouch bigger than eye. little bit like way too leching lol. but i aint it’s not true. i just always feel tired. n as getting older… easier getting tired. it sucks.how i wish i could refuse to grow up. always look like a little peach. yea pussy. n always hold a sweet girlish dream. but i cant. i should learn to face the fact rite. this is the fate. how i wish i could get outta here, the netting i knited for myself… once i tried to protect myself w it, but now, it just tie me up. it’s gonna kill me. so help me please.
i really hate hallucination now. really really really hate it. n oh get ur fucking skinny ass back here. ah nah u wont.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
also a late-nite work
started around 12.30am n finished at 2ish am.w/ electric torch, water color pencils n uni-ball waterproof fine deluxe. nameless n meaningless. i was just… talking w/ my roommates (i always telling jokes at late nite n glad they always enjoy thoes pulps) n drawing. n this grows into a habit. though unhealthy, its funny.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Monday, March 9, 2009
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
dun fuck a mod punky
the figure in the sketch is a bit like my friend ka xiao xi i think
but he doesnt think so... lol
tomboy's whisper
i wanna dance with u daddy old. i wanna hold ur hand dance with u by this song in my fade grande toilette n my shining high-heel shoes. it’s got a lovely lovely name daddy old, called fuck you very much. i wanna laugh daddy old. i wanna laugh at those stoopid young dudes, whose brains are filled with cum u know.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
cum 4 w/ a dirty poem
i was born to meet youi was born to love you
i was born to rescue you
i was born to hurt you
i was born to lose you
and i was born to be inferior
i was born to be silent
i was born to be hurt
i was born to be pissed on
at last i was born to be belonged to hell
and today i miss my daddy old not you
and today i smile to my daddy old not you
and i pull out a cigarette
and i put it in mouth
and i suppose i was born to sing a song
for you
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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