But I'm a creep.
I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.
Whoever had the stupid idea to take me to Canberra for a holiday was a little bit mentally 'not there,' if you know what I mean. *Wink wink,* say n'more.
Theres just something weird about Canberra. I can't really put my finger on it, but it's like you could be wandering along the street and be a little bemused but not entirely suprised to find you had just stumbled into a town that was part of some weird sci fi thing where everybody had their personalities sucked out of their brains or souls or whatever by a large but pleasant enough talking wolf or mechanical dog or something.
And that might not be an entirely accurate description, but I still have a feeling I'm on to something. If not with the 'sucked out brain thing,' perhaps at least with the mechanical dog leader prediction.
Hey, anything can happen in the 21st century.
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