Last Updated on: 16th September 2013, 12:35 pm
Well hi, how’s it going? I’m doing pretty well, thanks for asking. My holiday has been fairly busy just like I thought but tonight ended up being a lot less eventful than I thought it was going to be so here I am. I’m pretty much making the family rounds all week, seeing everybody that I either don’t see much of or see too much of but have to see again because it’s Christmas and somehow that makes seeing the same people you just saw different, not really sure how that works. I have 3 Christmas dinners and 1 more get together left to go this week and then it’s back home to ring in the new year twice. Once with a couple of people who can’t come to the real party, and then the real party. Man, this is gonna be rough, but fun.
As busy as things have been there really isn’t all that much interesting stuff to post up here, other than that I quit drinking this week. Anybody who tends to have a few drinks every now and then probably knows what I’m talking about. You’re somewhere and you’re having a good time and you get a little carried away with the booze, drinking anything that anybody gives you, and pouring your shots a little bigger each time, whether you mean to or not. Then you wake up the next day and you’re not having such a good time anymore. God, I hate hangovers. Everything about the way they opperate just pisses me off, especially the unpredictability factor. I’ve had days where I’ve killed a 12 pack and gotten up the next day feeling just fine while everybody else around me who didn’t drink half that much is half dead. Then there are the times when I’m the guy who didn’t drink half that much and I’m half dead. I hate that.
But back to my main point. I had one of those hangovers a couple days ago that makes you rethink your entire life. I could hardly move, everything hurt, it was terrible. At one point I was just sitting there thinking enough of this shit, I’m done. Never again will I fucking pay money to feel like shit, this is stupid. I could be doing so many better things with my time, I don’t even wanna think about how much time I’m wasting on this crap. So that was it, I was officially off the sauce…for about 11 hours. Damnit, it’s Christmas and besides, rehab is for quitters.
I was checking the site stats this afternoon and I noticed that over the last few days a lot of people have been getting here from the search engines. Thanks for stopping by and thanks for sticking around if you liked what you saw but fuck you all for not searching for something weird thus depriving me of material. I did see somebody looking for naked pictures of Matt Stajan again though so hope is still alive. Thanks to everybody else who’s been checking out the site, the numbers haven’t gone down as much as I thought they would this time of year. You all must either really like us or have no lives to speak of. My guess is a little of both.
Anyway I think that’s enough for now. I’m out of random crap to write down so I’m gonna go watch the news and catch some sleep. I’m tired, and I need to get myself ready for the next week or so, it’s gonna be hell on the sleep cycles, which isn’t really something I need but I wouldn’t trade any of it for anything.
So happy anything you’re celebrating, I’ll talk to you all later.