On how I intend to avoid Christmas- Scrooge style.
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Ah well.
I do Christmas, and it's shit.
I don't do Christmas, and it's shit.
I guess I can't win.
GC, the bitch, didn't come to dinner, just holed up in her room (which I suppose is my fault somehow) and, to be honest, didn't give a crap. She can go f**k herself. Tired out, got nothing to spend my cash on and hungry.
Posted by General Disorder ::
1:28 am ::
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