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Dan posted an update 10 years ago
cpts log…
well, well, well. what have we got here then?
some damn ridiculous notion has been placed in my head with the unfortunate effect of feeling as though ones nose is pressed uncomfortably close to a fast turning wheel used primarily for sharpening tools.
creator knows ive never been the sharpest tool in the shed and therefore there can be no other explanation for this notion other than, some foreign/alien impulse is invading my ontology.
end transmission.
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…hmmmm…. now I am curious….
i return to consciousness like the wrong end of a bungee jump to find the following;
splinters in my hands
mud on my boots
deep, (and strangely comforting), physical exhaustion
money in the bank
food in the fridge.
days pass in a blur of sawdust and powertools totally disconnected from the larger concerns of this world.
making a straight cut on a nice piece of hardwood, 45degree joins, whispers that the russians love their children drown into the obstinate rhythm of my impact drill.
this foreign notion is the simple joys of the drone.
i hug my kid.
i work
eat
sleep
repeat
i think i might be able to afford to fix my old ute.
i swallowed the blue pill.