Sunday, December 27, 2009

It's the 27th of December

It's been a while, don't you think? When I'm happy, there's no point in venting happy feelings on a blog. It just doesn't work like that.


Christmas passed like any other day. Maybe more extraordinary than any other day, but not too much. Christmas has always been like this. Nothing special.


But you don't want to hear about any of that. Because I don't want to hear about any of that.



But you see that sad puppy on the right? God I miss him. Cousin Brandon decided to hog him for Christmas.

ARCHIVE, FUCKERS (for Ace-like purposes)