Tomorrow I am celebrating Christmas with my family.
Yee-fucking-ha!
Not looking forward to it. Every year Christmas becomes more of a pain in my ass. Next year I am abstaining, I swear! I'm not even religious, what the fuck do I care? It's just another excuse to gather my dysfunctional fam together and watch my mother get drunk by 5 PM. And this year is especially fun, because I have no presents for anyone. I'm resorting to yanking art of my walls. Fuck. And I know all I'm getting is the money my parents agreed to compensate me for the computer I HAD to buy a month back. Fuck, I don't even want anything, ever. I just don't want to have to deal with Christmas.
Ho fucking Ho.
Add to that a rousing battle with my insurance company over my car accident earlier this week and you have a lovely tale of them trying to place blame on me and not wanting to grant me anything that I have been paying for the last 5 years. Well, they want to give me money, they have to, but they are trying to screw me out of fixing the car and just giving me blue book value, which on a 5 year old saturn is probably very close to what the repairs may cost.
Grrrrr....
Surly, the model I met with yesterday won't work either, too timid. Probably shy as fuck in front of the camera. Oh well, 2 down, two to go... There's always the possibility that my coffee shop goddess may still come around, but she's out of town right now
.... Makes me sad, no one to flirt with when I get coffee.
oh well...
questions:
1. Are you religious or not?
2. Do you celebrate Christmas? If so, how do you do it?
3. one random fact please. I like this part the best
Yee-fucking-ha!
Not looking forward to it. Every year Christmas becomes more of a pain in my ass. Next year I am abstaining, I swear! I'm not even religious, what the fuck do I care? It's just another excuse to gather my dysfunctional fam together and watch my mother get drunk by 5 PM. And this year is especially fun, because I have no presents for anyone. I'm resorting to yanking art of my walls. Fuck. And I know all I'm getting is the money my parents agreed to compensate me for the computer I HAD to buy a month back. Fuck, I don't even want anything, ever. I just don't want to have to deal with Christmas.
Ho fucking Ho.
Add to that a rousing battle with my insurance company over my car accident earlier this week and you have a lovely tale of them trying to place blame on me and not wanting to grant me anything that I have been paying for the last 5 years. Well, they want to give me money, they have to, but they are trying to screw me out of fixing the car and just giving me blue book value, which on a 5 year old saturn is probably very close to what the repairs may cost.
Grrrrr....
Surly, the model I met with yesterday won't work either, too timid. Probably shy as fuck in front of the camera. Oh well, 2 down, two to go... There's always the possibility that my coffee shop goddess may still come around, but she's out of town right now
.... Makes me sad, no one to flirt with when I get coffee.
oh well...
questions:
1. Are you religious or not?
2. Do you celebrate Christmas? If so, how do you do it?
3. one random fact please. I like this part the best
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1. Are you religious or not? not at all
2. Do you celebrate Christmas? If so, how do you do it? I hang with the family. not much of a choice
3. one random fact please. I like this part the best
I think you're lucky that your airbags didn't go off. they hurt like a bitch when they go off. I found that out tonight.
2. I usually have Christmas morning with Maman, Daddy and Grandma... then there's Christmas dinner at my aunt's house. A bit of present exchange (just a little though) and then turkey. Very average, it's not a huge deal just something we all do.
3. Last night I had Honey & Garlic chicken for supper and it was FANTASTIC.
Good luck with the insurance company sweet... they're tough as shit sometimes but don't give up without a fight.
PS - I'D model for you!