deaconkole

So this was Christmas.

Wake up at Chris's place.
I am the only one awake after a Christmas Eve of booze and merriment, so i start to read Superman: Red Son.
Milla, Chris's Brazillion girlfriend asks if I like coffee. I do like coffe, and it sounded perfect. She told me it was Brazillion. I was excited.
I drank a couple cups of this coffee, and ate some croisants.
Chris wakes up, as does his roommate George. Everyone gets their turn at a shower (finally, a shower where I have some semblance of control over the temperature).
W hop in Chris's new Cruiser with no destination in mind. We decide we will have to find somewhere Jewish.
I have the idea to go see King Kong. We do. It rules.
They drop me off here.
I talk to friends and family.
I check out the past few SuicideGirls I've missed due to business.
I consider cleaning my apartment, opt to work on it in the morning.
I consider watching National Lampoon's Vacation! for the billionth time in my life. This option has much more merit.
The End
P.S. Bee's petal shoot is amazing beyond all belief. My Christmas was made quite merry.