i am really starting to hate christmas.
i hate when people ask what you want for christmas. then they continually ask for clarification-'does it have this button?''does it blink?''didyou want the one that...?'
fuck!
i don't want to place a fucking order! if you feel inclined to give me a present, make it something special! a suprise even...
and my fucking guitar player is being a whiney flaky bitch and i really think that our musical relationship will be over after our next gig.
otherwise, the weather was beautiful today.
and i got a haircut...
i hate when people ask what you want for christmas. then they continually ask for clarification-'does it have this button?''does it blink?''didyou want the one that...?'
fuck!
i don't want to place a fucking order! if you feel inclined to give me a present, make it something special! a suprise even...
and my fucking guitar player is being a whiney flaky bitch and i really think that our musical relationship will be over after our next gig.
otherwise, the weather was beautiful today.
and i got a haircut...
Thank you for the birthday wishes!
that's an excelent way of describing it.
i hate xmas too.
you should try to find the song 'i hate xmas', by zebrahead. it's one of my faves.