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One for the weekend.

Swinging on things.

Welcome to day one hundred and something of Upsidedownbizarroworldwhatthefuckisevenhappening Land. No, seriously. Every day is a fresh new hell, and with every piece of news that crosses my radar I...

One for the weekend.

Why am I just learning about this now?

More tireder than usual.

Let me start with a story of a recent trip across town on my bicycle, and how a small butterfly flapping its wings months ago resulted in an absolute tsunami...

One for the weekend.

My fifteen seconds of fame has arrived.

Busy doing nothing.

I dig my way out and life fills it up again, just like the oft-referenced guy with the rock. Hello and welcome to day whatever and eleventeen of upside-down dystopialand...