So my Christmas sort of sucked. Really the only good thing was I got to see my kids. What did I get? A book and that is it. But whatever it isn't about me. Start rant here.
OK Well I have to say I just wanted to strangle my Nephews they are the whiniest little shits I truly haven't ever seen worse. My brother and his wife need a swift kick in the ass. Here is an example. This morning my brother made hella good waffles. I mean they were fucking kick ass. The youngest started crying because his waffle wasn't square in the end. Oh yea and cry because his balloon he threw wouldn't fly straight. I just couldn't believe it. The worse thing they just didn't laugh in his face and say what the hell are your crying for? They did that kid talk where don't worry honey I will make it so it flys straight.
OK next thing is there was no where I could go to be by myself and read, kickback and take in life or anything. I was freezing cold out and pissing rain and snow all week. So we were stuck inside. I was truly ready to go bizarre. I had to calm down by listening to Pennywise in the airport.
So that is how my christmas went. Pretty fucking shitty. Oh yea the beer was really good and I got right on the verge of being drunk a couple of times but I couldn't go over the top because well people just wouldn't understand, but hey it was in my head all of the crazy things and fun that could have been.
Oh yea I won't say I didn't get anything my brother cleaned out his Adidas bag or whatever and gave me a bunch of shoes.
Wow this is long. Met some cool people at the Airport, while waiting for my airplane to come in I have an e-mail address for one person.
smack you later thanks for reading.
OK Well I have to say I just wanted to strangle my Nephews they are the whiniest little shits I truly haven't ever seen worse. My brother and his wife need a swift kick in the ass. Here is an example. This morning my brother made hella good waffles. I mean they were fucking kick ass. The youngest started crying because his waffle wasn't square in the end. Oh yea and cry because his balloon he threw wouldn't fly straight. I just couldn't believe it. The worse thing they just didn't laugh in his face and say what the hell are your crying for? They did that kid talk where don't worry honey I will make it so it flys straight.
OK next thing is there was no where I could go to be by myself and read, kickback and take in life or anything. I was freezing cold out and pissing rain and snow all week. So we were stuck inside. I was truly ready to go bizarre. I had to calm down by listening to Pennywise in the airport.
So that is how my christmas went. Pretty fucking shitty. Oh yea the beer was really good and I got right on the verge of being drunk a couple of times but I couldn't go over the top because well people just wouldn't understand, but hey it was in my head all of the crazy things and fun that could have been.
Oh yea I won't say I didn't get anything my brother cleaned out his Adidas bag or whatever and gave me a bunch of shoes.
Wow this is long. Met some cool people at the Airport, while waiting for my airplane to come in I have an e-mail address for one person.
smack you later thanks for reading.
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runround:
its a song called retour a vega by the stills...
dez:
Damn, mormons have a serious need to learn the concept of personal boundaries and not being lame and annoying and shit... anyhoo YES that would make for a fabulous new year! I hope you have something fun in store for tomorrow night sans whiney ankle biters.