Red Book I
These are highlights from my journal that I kept in my red book in Australia. Obviously, it’s not everything. I was doing a whole bunch of thinking, and no one needs to read all of that. But these are...
View ArticleI value my portability
A couple of weeks ago my bus went past this guy walking along the street, and I thought ‘hey, he looks vaguely familiar’, and then I realised who it was, and it was someone that I slept with two years...
View ArticleDimmer at San Frindigo, 13 October 2006
Tonight, I had sex with Shayne Carter. Before you call the Sunday Truth (or actually, probably the Sunday Star Times is more tabloidy these days) though, you should know that I wasn’t the only one....
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Shouldn’t have left you without a dope beat to step to
Since I last updated Hubris, I: Turned 31, celebrating with a weekend away in Martinborough and also a dinner at Namastey then more booze and lapdances. Ate a lot of Malaysian food and reviewed it. Got...
View ArticleSoothing balm
Because I am exhausted and broke and broken, all I have done tonight is lie on the couch feeling sorry for myself. I watched the Vampire Diaries and now I’m watching Hell on Wheels. I didn’t watch the...
View ArticleIt is happening again
I like to tell people that I watched Twin Peaks when it first screened in NZ when I was 10, which is true, I did. It’s not a show for children, and yet it was my favourite TV show. The soundtrack was...
View Article2017 in review
1. What did you do in 2017 that you’d never done before? Completed two years in the same job Fought for a promotion after receiving constant praise Planned a Hen’s Party that didn’t happen Asked...
View ArticleGreasy Matt
You get to pretend like maybe this isn’t a big deal. When you go to open up a new word document, and possibly your cat is running around on your finger tips, and you’re second-guessing your vision, you...
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I smell a rat
I’ve been determined to keep Hubris more up to date, but a lot has been going on, and strangely enough typing out words that I don’t even know if people read any more after twenty years has been low...
View ArticleOn trying to force someone else to take the wheel
I am extremely tightly wound. Touch my shoulder or neck to give me the massage that I constantly long for and you will find very hard knots. For someone who appears as slovenly as me, I am extremely...
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Love in the time of COVID
This is a really long post because it spans most of the year. Content warnings for addiction and suicidal ideation. Covid 1 Everyone has their own stories of course. That’s the thing about a...
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