hack and slash

i'm seemingly powering through the weekend's photos, desperately trying to do ruby's before i head up the coast this p.m. Even though it's aus day and i should be doing unordinary things i'm strangely content sitting here, accepting that the most unordinary thing i'm indulging in is a distinct lack of pants . However tonight the tone may change as the caloundrian poison takes it's toll on any moral tether i may have once been bound to.