posted 2005/12/25 at 13:09
Days like this make me realize why I generally only try to talk to my family during dinnertime: They can't smoke if they have food in their mouths. Not that I'd be so lucky this morning.
I really don't want to get into specifics about what just happened downstairs, except to say that right now I'm thinking and feeling a lot of things that I should probably be ashamed about, but I'm not. I thought things couldn't get any shittier than they already were, but silly me, they did.
So yeah, happy whatever you celebrate. As for me, I'm going back to bed, and hopefully I'll wake up soon and find that the past few hours were just a horrible nightmare.
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