>>150680691
Divine forces are at work tonight m8
Caught myself smiling at the sight of the majestic ibis in flight not once, but twice, on the walk to Ingleburn station sarvo; then when I got to central and found out my train was cancelled and walked across to Red Bottle (as I am wont to do as my consolation when such days present themselves), I saw that they had dark ale on special. Now, I know you're wondering "what the fuck do those two things have to do with each other?" but let me explain: my great uncle Bob died a few weeks ago, whom I did have in my thoughts today, and his two favourite things (aside from his lovely family, of course) were: Tooheys Old, and birds. Legit don't think I'd ever seen the cunt without a stubby of Old on his hand.

P.S. saw all these cunts in picrel this morning