what i love about my job is that i go home from my dorkus delivery route with a bonus 2 dz eggs from those chickens right there, and a quarter-wheel of cheese made by this guy from that milk from those cows.
you can come visit if you like. the plan is for this paradise to eat the whole world and shit permaculture.
i'm kindof freaking out just a little. minor anxiety attack. i can tell you fuckers because you dont care enough, you wont worry like family.
been feeling waves of this coming on lately, waves of overclocked highperformance dealing mostly with other peoples shit, and then these waves of misunderstandings, entropy, frustration.
the great work is to transmute negative energy into positive energy.
well its kinda a complicated situation. boer is generally considered a derogatory comment. but some people dont mind. and sometimes its considered funny.
but afrikaans is the proper ethnic classification.
yeah its voodou inspired. hence the name.
its kind of a spell for whats happened in my life, and what i want to happen. all the little symbols mean different things. takes about an hour to explain, and theres usually a little accompanying book to it.
Flipping the bird, or sticking out the middle finger, is perhaps the oldest insulting gesture on earth. The move dates back to ancient Greece and was adopted by the Romans as digitus impudicus the impudent finger.
Working on it. You can kind of see part of some of the things I'm working on in the picture of the beer. Little coppery bits.
I only just finished building my new work bench before this whole graveyard shift thing started, so I haven't been able to accomplish much. My hours just got cut though, so I'll have a lot more time to be working on it. I might need to try and make some money off it now.