april 25 2026
*:.morning.:*
lastest pastime is digging out cat turds. for now im looking for anything that would pass at a cafe for $15 but i should probably do my research.
i found fossilised bananas. wonder how much those would sell for.
*:.night.:*
i end my day with this song that ive listened to so many times in my youth that ive memorised all sounds made in between the words. im not happy with how today went. i cried a little for foolishly time and energy.
by the way murakamis book is so uncompelling i preferred sitting with my thoughts while taking a shit over reading it today. my small pockets of reading time have been hijacked by bad writing (and uninterrupted work).

april 23 2026
reading the wind up bird chronicle by murakami. second chances three years after the abomination that was kafka on the shore. only because after dark was pleasant. this one underwhelms me so far. i feel that a most mythical journey awaits this most apathetic man, and i dont find it compelling despite the irony. 70 pages in, lets hope for the best.
test page.