just got back from my big family christmas party, in one piece. making all the same small talk that i did only a few months ago, at thanksgivng..
the christmas muzak was belting out at full force, and i set myself up in a chair right by the booze table. i'm somewhat frightened of casseroles that are made by relatives that i haven't seen for years. also, the yule log... i mean what the fuck?
think i'll go out in a couple of hours, and make a difference..
the christmas muzak was belting out at full force, and i set myself up in a chair right by the booze table. i'm somewhat frightened of casseroles that are made by relatives that i haven't seen for years. also, the yule log... i mean what the fuck?
think i'll go out in a couple of hours, and make a difference..
They are all like a broken record, same things come out of there mouth over and over. Even worse when ya see relatives you havent seen in a really long time, cause then they start reaching for their ankles "I remember when you were this tall" - yay. Whatever.
More drinks.
Merry Fucking Ho Ho