hmmm... back in airley beach, where i might stay for awhile to work on a boat as a deck boi. wish me luck you all! (and may the booze fall on me from the sky)
lars: already happened (funny story actually. resulted in tiny bump on my forehead for a couple of days while in melbourne)
and... hmmm... all the novel writing and bending over will have to wait i guess. no luck. no job. no will to live :(
i cant belive the fuckers allowed lil' details like the lack of a proper work permit stand between me and endless golden sunsets... :(