It appears I need to be doing something...That would be anything that is not what I am currently doing.
There is this Nietzschean awareness growing like a friendly fungus. A realization that this crap, this boring, go nowhere, repetitiousness hell is a sign of optimism. In order to mosey around the fishbowl daily it has to be a sign that under all this horseshit has got to be a pony.
Hopefully a strawberry roan.
Documentation of Wolfie
On location at Alliance Francaise in Melbourne
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