And so are the days of our lives……………

Here I sit on   a wet Friday arvo, the rain has been consistent the kids have been feral the Smut Man cooked corned beef for dinner.I still loathe the insurance company, the police are still uselss and I am desperate for a holiday.I cannot wait to somewhere other than here.In an overcast city with REAL food REAL clothes and CULTURE, not the culture you find in the back of your fridge either on some cheese that has been hidden from view.Sorry I forgot to publish this dear brain..Ok so it’s the 12th and I still hate all of the above and I STILL NEED CULTURE. I really need to get away from this shiny shity self absorbed hell hole of redneck cockheads and white pants wearing WANKERS.