I have arrived at a juncture where I now question my interpretation of every single past interaction.
It’s as if I need to brush my understanding of my entire life into the bin. If only I could rewind, reset.
Last modified: 20 September 2024
I have arrived at a juncture where I now question my interpretation of every single past interaction.
It’s as if I need to brush my understanding of my entire life into the bin. If only I could rewind, reset.
Last modified: 20 September 2024
This blog comprises copious footnotes on all manner of assorted wonderment, both random and obscure.
If you have an intense hatred of lefty liberal snowflakes, this blog probably isn’t for you.
But members of the international moaning and groaning fraternity are always welcome.
Remember: knowledge is realising that a tomato is a fruit. Wisdom is not putting it in your fruit salad.