How About Them Holidays?
How About Them Holidays?
Yep, drank a lot, ate a lot, slept not enough, sourced some black eye peas for new year’s, left work early to watch Man U’s pummeling of Wigan, and then could not believe that shitty, shitty, shitty, awful, shitty showing against Leeds. Woke up early for that one. Jesus. Why not?
Anyway! Know what I hate? This book I’m writing. Really sick of it. You ever look at something, and then it looks back at you, and then you look back at it, and both of you are vacant and done? Right!
Yep, drank a lot, ate a lot, slept not enough, sourced some black eye peas for new year’s, left work early to watch Man U’s pummeling of Wigan, and then could not believe that shitty, shitty, shitty, awful, shitty showing against Leeds. Woke up early for that one. Jesus. Why not?
Anyway! Know what I hate? This book I’m writing. Really sick of it. You ever look at something, and then it looks back at you, and then you look back at it, and both of you are vacant and done and sorta want the other one to die right fucking now? Right! Meanwhile, eh, christ. I’m done. Off to the liquor store.