Bah humbug. Xmas is gone and past, the usual fuss of big xmas dinners drove me to booze heavily, old women wearing xmas outfits with little light up xmas trees, worrying so much about the meal going well they eat fuck all and dont fucking enjoy themselves, ye fucking gods it pisses me right off. i dont mind xmas but i hate all the bullshit that comes with it, I miss teh simple pleasures of a drink and a smoke with my good mates, huddling up from the cold, getting pissed and doing fuck all. My brother was here tho so we had a laugh about all the fake fuckers spoiling our day. On the whole tho life is good, I am enjoying eating like a fat fucker and I find beuty in every woman i meet and as such I shall never grow old and bitter. 
