chopchop

It looks like it's going to be a nice day today. It's a pretty crisp morning, and there's no clouds about.

Sun is shining, weather is sweet and yes it does make me wanna move my dancin' feet.

Haven't been dancing for a while...any good dancers among us? I dance with my arms more than my feet. Yep I sure do suck when it comes to the moves.

Going shopping for metal today, anyone recommend some good bands?

My hair clippers broke yesterday, so my beard is fast approaching mountain man status. I'll have to start catching live fish with my teeth, from rugged mountain streams.

I've got the 'go bush' gene, just about every guy in my family, at some stage of their life, just fucks off into the bush
and becomes a hermit for a few years.

The beard is strong but the will is weak. For now.

My sister has a fishing shack on moreton island, it's absolutely beautiful, crystal clear water, national park protected forests. It's one of my favourite places, I used to go there heaps as a munchkin.

Anyone ever been, surely some brisbanites? maybe we could do like a brissy SG Survivour? It would probably go lord of the flies in a couple of days and I'd be the first one eaten. The best meats in the rump!

Hope the day is as pretty for you as it is for me wherever y'all are, and I hope you have rockin' weekends.

All my love from the depths of my rusty beard, Chop, Chop aroo.

P.S I'm really high, which may or may not explain the fluidity of this entry.