Sometimes I'm here. Sometimes I'm not.

Hello. My name is Märt. I live in a rather peculiar place. That's about it.

Jan 29

I gave out

over 1600 push-ups
two songs
two essays
one poem
26/or was it 28 cartwheels
around 80 jumps with animal noises (bark, mew, croak, quack and cock-a-doodle-doo)

Probabbly there was something else but who can remember everything.

That proves the fact that I should be kept away from power.

Obviously.

This weekend to finish and then five workdays. Hoping for a parole.

Or am I hoping for a Fool’s Gold.

Obviously I’m listening to SSION again.

Imma read berserk.