Like any self-respecting kook, it’s important to respect the send, almost more than anything else. In that spirit, here’s a little respect the send compilation, chronicling my seemingly chronic foot in mouth syndrome. As an entrée, we’ll start you off with the story of when I nearly died jumping from my ego to IQ. …
Sprawl, loosely organised. Staring. Community. Lack of basic comforts, tinned food, preservatives. Lots of walking, biking if you’re lucky. Dust. Swagger. Orchestrated chaos. The above description is ironically fitting for two wildly different experiences in ya booi’s life. One a very — Really quite — upmarket joll in the middle of nowhere. Not gonna snitch, cause for all the …
So those interviews I mentioned earlier. Yeah, they didn’t pan out as predicted. F***, S***, C***, P***, F***, T***. Ok panic over… and actually I’m feeling pretty good about the whole situation. Lighter and free-er, or whatever. (Another) Speed panic. Ok no issue, guess other options will have to do. So, then the question becomes, what do …
Ever heard of the paradox of choice? It states the more options given the less satisfied of happy a consumer is. Well that seems not only to be a bit of academic garble. Shits true. Let me explain. Once bitten twice shy. I’ve owned a couple of leading brand cellphones. All of them left …
Yep, a bald faced practice post. What are my goals? to put words on paper. My means? The capacity for honesty. I figure part of the reason this blog is difficult to write is the lack of a central theme.While writing about myself and experiences is sustaining it so far (all two posts). I’m not …