The diary moved months ago, to..

For months now I’ve been using the site I wrote myself as my diary and haven’t updated this since March or so and though I’ve reactivated this WordPress installation, I didn’t do so with the intention of moving back here but because it just occured to me “there’s so much writing here: from the Rainforest […]

No wait, hang-on, fuckit..

Sunday, 1st March 2020 1:49 PM I’m still exhausted and it’s Monday tomorrow. Maybe I’m exhausted because I’ve not done anything yesterday or today – maybe not – but the school disco happened on friday afternoon so there’ll be even more work to usual I’m sure. Whatever anyway, I’ve come into town to buy coffee […]

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Goodbye Katoomba!

It’s genuinely too hot lately to give a shit and I figured out what I hate most about hot weather: you never, never get to just feel fresh for a day when it’s hot – the moment you wash yourself you’re sweating again and washing your clothes is almost pointless but you’ve still gotta do it to eliminate the filth and stink.

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Happy new year mmm

New Year kicks off with a bang at the flats and I continue packing so I’m ready to fuck off outta that human sewage pit as soon as I start my one regular shift: only societies lowliest waste would ever accept living in a place that rancid and fuck every one of you cunts who told me a place like that was good enough for me.

Tis the season, so I’m told..

Never feels like it though, since there’s never any reason to pretend to be jolly when most other people actually are as I spend yet another christmas alone. As compensation of course, I had no qualms about spending over $900 on a personal upgrade as my christmas present with everything from a new smart watch and my favorite armani cologne to over a dozen new merino tops, bottoms, socks and underwear from macpac which genuinely did make me not care much about spending christmas day alone, smelling myself, rubbing myself and eating like a pig.

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No sleep for me..

I start work, cut groovy animals out of shrubs in the ex’s yard, start annoying my supervisor for more work and I dunno the month has only begun so this excerpt will be rewritten towards the end.

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I’ve got my job back bitches! 😝

I become re-employed by my last employer right as I finish-up at the nursery and begin carving pretty things out of wood again.

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When the world gives you dumb bunnies..

This starting new posts has always shat me: it’s just pft until I’ve actually started inhabiting the post with things and it’s started taking on a tone, so I’ll just stuff this dumb bunny into the featured image slot until I’ve got a proper one. A proper featured image, not a proper bunny. Sunday, 1st […]

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I’ll have my fuckin job back now!

There’s a pretty photo of a flowering ahhh mm I can’t remember the fuckers name because I’m not a plant nerd and quite content to remain that way, but Verity and many of the others are plant nerds and she loves this shrub: apparently various parts can and are used as an indigo dye. Thursday, […]

Cockroaches in the brain..

I had three or four dreams last night that made me wake up thanking fuck they were only that. In the first, one of my ex’s gives birth to this baby of mine last night but doesn’t want it and minutes after squeezing it out the baby is somehow clean: she tells me to take […]

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