Help, he’s gone mad!!
In the wilds of the outback, embarking on my thesis on earthquake actions, drinking beer, nursing my fucked up hand, listening to New Order, Ollie purring like a refrigerator.. this feels a bit surreal not sure why.
Yesterday I fell down a flight of stairs and split my hand open on a sharp metal bracket. There was a big flap of flesh hanging off and blood spurting everywhere. I had to go to the emergency room at the hospital and get a bunch of stitches. Sadly they wouldn’t give me any fun pain meds! :( Here I am at the hospital looking like a weirdo.
out in the countryside; i’m wearing a flannelette top to blend in with the locals
sleepy
I really like this photo. The cat behind me is Ollie, who belongs to my folks.
yayy, first hot day since forever. time to dust off the banana lounge.