bygollymolly

not really a lot going on here.

that’s the best way to say it.

mullets & concealed or not-so-concealed weapons. oh, & its f*ing cold.

my favorite part of any hong kong trip is the chinglish & the tragic reality of chinese people having to take english names.

the best names i found in our office in hk during my last trip:

baby. (“good morning, baby”-probably the best part of my day)

cubby chan.

wing wong.

sunny man.

(magic.)

it was a golden experience.

especially on sundays when there are skating parties & drum circles.