|the cambodian guesthouse esthetic... words fail me|
|yesterday we visited the museum at the killing fields.|
i saw the tree where they tied children up before beating them to death, and the other tree where they hung the loudspeaker to cover the screams of the dying.
|after the wrap party we went to the awesome led zeppelin café. girlontape danced to def leppard, iggy pop & the dead kennedys of course|
|my ten-year-old hero: "I really think you should stop smoking Stef - it's not good for you."|
girlontape: "Your saying that makes me love you even more dearest Moniroth! Wanna listen to a cool tune?"
the cure: "Wednesday I don't care about you, Friday I was in love."