Random and inconsistent snippets from an unstructured mind. My truth may not be your truth. A fact is a fact only by standing on it.
It can't fall down, there is nothing holding it up...
Except some sort of capitalist exploitation. The writer is a 3rd generation Indigenous Australian. Not, i might add, Aboriginal - two different concepts.
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
the kindness of strangers
Bugga, have fallen off the wagon. One of my customers 'kindly' gave me a six pack of homebrew. Three months of "dry". Now am travelling around the internet pestering people with wierd notions. Erk!
Thank whatever god one believes in that they weren't 44 gallon drums. They were only "tallies". Next morning felt like I'd been rolled around in a 44 gal. drum. Erk! Oh well, back on the wagon.
2 comments:
I've never seen a six-pack of 44 gallon drums.
Thank whatever god one believes in that they weren't 44 gallon drums. They were only "tallies". Next morning felt like I'd been rolled around in a 44 gal. drum. Erk! Oh well, back on the wagon.
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