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nathaniel stuart

you can't read the page if you're printed on it

mostly an idiot.

This morning I woke up a little later than usual after staying up to two a.m. after work, winding down with a colleague and burning the sacred plant while discussing the prospect of getting the hell out of Melbourne early in the new year for a camping trip under the stars to set our intents for the year.

Woke up blearily to my housemate reminding me that we’re going for a swim. I fumbled around for a while, packed my bag, then we rode down. Of course, I’ve lost my goggles and forgotten to bring shorts, like an idiot. I sat down and let myself be annoyed for a minute, then figured fuck it and went and ran a few kilometers, rode home and threw myself into a workout.

Now I’m wired, the skies are clear and I’ve got a few more empty pages left to fill. Life ain’t terrible.