...buying time machines online...

Turns out the inside tree was harbouring one mess of little bugs in it. Note to self: nature is evil. Made my dad come down and get rid of it near 2 in the morning. But there was no way I was sharing my room with the creatures of the night, even if they were more or less content to stay in the plant, which was across my place near the front door.

But seriously - we will visit Cody still of course. But camping? Out of the question. No trees, no bugs, no plants, no dirt, no nature. The environment can fuck itself. I will stick to my cities, thanks. From now on I do as the cosmopolitans do - bamboo and cacti, otherwise only if plastic.