I woke up with an itchy esophagus. It might be the naked cycling I do in the moon light, it might be the TimTam’s finally drowning my immune system with sugar. Either way I need to slow down lest I fall into the same celebrity route that Lindsey Lohan can’t seem to get out of.

In the last few days I’ve applied for a job at a Bike Shop, a Bag Store and a Butcher Shop. Though none of the jobs really appeal to me, my rank and viewership on youtube is declining and forcing me to make financial decisions about selling some of my free time to someone else. I am going to try and post more regularly to see if I can get the views back up and stave off the pure drudgery of labor for a bit longer. in two weeks we will know whether the I need to find a Fucked Job or keep doing my Dream Job.

Since moving into 501/1 Missenden Rd. Camperdown NSW 2050 all I have done is write standup comedy and the ritual nesting (buying dishes and bed linings and shit paper). Now that the furniture is in place and everything seems to be settling down on the housing front I can finally focus on the things that matter to me most.

Making you kids laugh.

Thanks for giving me the opportunity to do the best job in the world,

Danny

PS that camera/iphone thing I had you kids clicking on was a scam, I should have known but I guess I just wanted to believe the lie.

PPS Yes, that’s my real address send me some cool shit or $ if you want. If you google earth it- its the one with the tennis court on the roof-