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23.7.10
it's teargas in my eyes
It's somewhat maddening when I decide to take a peaceful walk through the park with the dog only to find that the peace is hard to keep when I'm dodging sludgy mines of shit every 2 steps. Seriously, people of Boroondara, get your shit together (good pun, hey?)! But I really and truly mean it. It's not hard, nor does it take many, many minutes of your goddamn day. Just do it, so then neither you nor I will have to face the unrelenting minefield of sloppy, stinky puddles that will possibly take refuge in the soles of shoes everytime we wish to take a stroll. Thanks in advance.
In other news, there is no other news. God willing, one day perhaps I will again have such a chaotic head that I'll be spitting out blogs like there's no tomorrow. Life is on the yawn side. I consider this the future.
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