Tuesday, 4 February 2020 | 01:53 PM
It’s so windy today, it’s hard to move around.
It was indeed difficult smoking a cigarette. I don’t even know why I wanted to, I’m not even a smoker! I felt disgusted, now I smell of that stupid thing!
Luckily it‘s been fruitful: I’m now pooping in peace, wind whistling all around, yet I’m protected, sat in that sacred space within four walls. In a toilet.
the Shy Tird 