It’s safe to say I’m covered in thorns, cuts, bruises and quite possibly the most glorious gash I have ever seen on my left shin; that’s what you get when you go on a perilous/spontaneous bushwalk with a head full of acid. Today was a great trip.
Let us lay eternal and speculate how we feel.
The crap I listen to
When I get bored I record stuff
I do not condone anything that I do