Now that the worst week of the year is just about over, I can't wait for the best one to begin! It's just about Mardi Gras and my upcoming trip to happenin' Ohio to celebrate my darlin's Sweet Sixteen is just after that. Next weekend is gonna be so much fun. She totally has no idea I'm coming to see her. I can't wait.
So today is Samdi Gras!!! Right? And tomorrow will be Dimanche Gras. And the day after Lundi Gras. And then MARDI GRAS! And then I'll give up the sauce for 40 days, not because I'm Catholic (I'm in recovery from being so though), but because I need to give it up or my liver is gonna friggin rot and my arteries are gonna clot or explode and I'm gonna die. Plus my mood needs to improve in a big ass bad way.
An ex-girlfriend that now hates me and is brainwashing our son to think I don't exist used to cry and say that everyone liked me but didn't like her, because I used to be a nice guy. I still am in some respects, but in others, damn, I think I've turned into a major asshole and I don't like it one bit. TMI perhaps. Okay. That was judgmental and I shouldn't be so, especially towards meself. I'm just saying. I feel like I am way too much these days and perhaps if I sober up for 40 days and try to be like Jesus again, I might feel better about meself and the world we live in. At the very least, it won't hurt. It'll be a science experiment.
But, until then I'm drinkin' it up and celebrating the last weekned before Lent begins!
Cheers!!!

So today is Samdi Gras!!! Right? And tomorrow will be Dimanche Gras. And the day after Lundi Gras. And then MARDI GRAS! And then I'll give up the sauce for 40 days, not because I'm Catholic (I'm in recovery from being so though), but because I need to give it up or my liver is gonna friggin rot and my arteries are gonna clot or explode and I'm gonna die. Plus my mood needs to improve in a big ass bad way.
An ex-girlfriend that now hates me and is brainwashing our son to think I don't exist used to cry and say that everyone liked me but didn't like her, because I used to be a nice guy. I still am in some respects, but in others, damn, I think I've turned into a major asshole and I don't like it one bit. TMI perhaps. Okay. That was judgmental and I shouldn't be so, especially towards meself. I'm just saying. I feel like I am way too much these days and perhaps if I sober up for 40 days and try to be like Jesus again, I might feel better about meself and the world we live in. At the very least, it won't hurt. It'll be a science experiment.
But, until then I'm drinkin' it up and celebrating the last weekned before Lent begins!
Cheers!!!

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I can barely handle a rambunctious year old pitbull.
but thanks!
-D
*ahem*
Good luck on your 40 days!
Yes, the Funniest Animals show is pretty awesome.