the kneepoch
it’s been precisely 10,996 hours since I first/finally accepted that i’d fkd up my knees as a result of riding my mind, body and soul
Introspection log.
Pretending to get bogged
a lil while back I went out with some of the Maxtrax bigwigs with the goal of getting bogged, which is apparently not the rarest
enough really isn’t
ive decided that ive had enough, but more importantly I’ve realised that i can have it all. also, happy new year – below are
free will is out, destiny is in
In true Jacob fashion I’ve been doom dabbling in the greater scope of the information age and currently my intrigue is directed mostly at the
passion of the crisis
mullet, many i thought literally signing off from the chaos epoch was going to bring a resounding level of calm to my non-literal (what occurs
phones as cameras
I’m here with a specific purpose in mind: to log the adjustment in my perceptions of using phones for taking photos – don’t get me
dilemma soaked pickles
i was planning on ranting about the scenario surrounding my phone, its camera and the ensuing dilemma but in that process i came upon a
the preachacopeal church
i feel like over the last 6 months or so ive gone into abnormally deep depths relating to the chaos epoch and what that is,
crossroads in calamityville
heal street, new farm, aus. its crossroads time for Jacob and no this isn’t about chaos because im sure each and every route is riddle
turns out chaos is key
chaos forever, bring on the bedlam and lather me in insanity, its all fine as the only really confirmation i have for these/those experiences is