Time to get MOVING again! ❄

The days grow icy again and fog blankets the town as Autumn tapers out into my fifth or sixth winter here, which makes half a decade in Katoomba – give or take. Also I’ve agreed to a short training course immediately followed by a land-care volunteering ‘position’,

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The site is saved and moved to another premium server! πŸ™ƒ

The site has been saved from extinction and all posts imported over. Not only do they host completely free, I can start paying for the premium service anytime I like, which will probably be pretty soon ’cause I’ve been at this too long to settle for some shitty free site.

Fuckin…

Mm I do very little this month, so clearly the ‘show’ hasn’t gone on yet though I do start making myself doodle a pretty drawing or two, still managing to find time to send abusive texts to my uh, ex-ex girlfriend. Don’t know how I manage to fit it all in..

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Tortas Portuguesa πŸ’

New year’s happens again, I get chatty with a Brazilian chick and start learning bits of choppy portugues and take a temporary cleaning job as the contract comes to an end.

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Deixe os cΓ£es dormentes πŸ•

While walking back from town ther other day, I come across this baby dog running around the middle of the road. The puppy ran up to me, I was dumb enough to pat her and here we are: in my unit together. Very irresponsible thing to do for an ordinary, common-as-shit kelpie pup.

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On with the show 🌻

Spring is now in its tail end and I need to resume employment and resume normal life. Whether I also need to move on and settle for a less detached woman depends on you, but know that ‘happily single’ is an oxymoron to me and the clock is ticking..

Bitches be trippin’ πŸ§Ÿβ€β™€οΈ

With one woman a loving enabler who wants me home with her, another a bitch who’d rather hang out with her fat married girlfriend than me, and now a third proclaiming she just wants to fuck me, I have had enough of all their collective bullshit.

The Homeless is over πŸ’€

It’s been about a month now, and though I’m starting to see how five separate rooms in a comfortable unit has it’s advantages, I’m also having to adapt to having only half the money I’ve had for the whole period I was without a home. I need cash in hand, undeclared work, if I want any chance of getting ahead.

Mmm 🎹

All sorts of shit happened this month, from end-of-lease cleaning Brian’s house to moving house with Mandy only to end it with her abruptly to return to a sleeping-bag on the ground outside and take-away crap for dinner. Busy month. Next month looks to be even busier still.

Outing #53: Forwards we go? 🍎

We’ve just been over to the new neighbours place, another young chick who has been abandoned by another badly matched male she shouldn’t have bred with, so she and her toddler are discovering the utopia of single parent living.

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