this was...
by far the most interesting Christmas that I can remember...
-I got really really sick on Xmas eve morning...had to call in sick for work
-me n Chris got drunk off of champagne that night with my parents
-3am rolls around and Chris wakes me up to tell me someone's pulling up to my parent's house. I watch them back out really slowly down the long ass drive way...I proceed to go back to sleep...meanwhile, my brother-in-law and his brother got into their car and chased the crackheads down. They get back and call 911 and the dispatcher tells them to call the sheriff and hangs up on them.
-wake up Christmas morning still sick as hell and fight it off...realized that my folks had actually went berzerko on presents, not normal for them
-afternoon rolls around anf my grandparents and my infamous uncle Mullet come over...I notice Chris can;t stop laughing at the length of my uncle's mullet (its really that impressive, dammit I KNEW I should have taken pics) and in turn, I can't stop laughing.
-Chris and I and the two weenies proceed to to head home early evening due to me feelin like poop.
-next day, back to the parent's house, even more relatives are coming over including my one aunt that I don't get along with and my cousin (who I find out later in the day from my sister is a prostitute in Oakland). They show up tweaked off their asses, ugh, I wanna elaborate more on this, but fuck it.
hmm I wonder whats in store for next year :P
oh yeah, heliophlex...my cd to you is better..mwahahaha
-I got really really sick on Xmas eve morning...had to call in sick for work
-me n Chris got drunk off of champagne that night with my parents
-3am rolls around and Chris wakes me up to tell me someone's pulling up to my parent's house. I watch them back out really slowly down the long ass drive way...I proceed to go back to sleep...meanwhile, my brother-in-law and his brother got into their car and chased the crackheads down. They get back and call 911 and the dispatcher tells them to call the sheriff and hangs up on them.
-wake up Christmas morning still sick as hell and fight it off...realized that my folks had actually went berzerko on presents, not normal for them
-afternoon rolls around anf my grandparents and my infamous uncle Mullet come over...I notice Chris can;t stop laughing at the length of my uncle's mullet (its really that impressive, dammit I KNEW I should have taken pics) and in turn, I can't stop laughing.
-Chris and I and the two weenies proceed to to head home early evening due to me feelin like poop.
-next day, back to the parent's house, even more relatives are coming over including my one aunt that I don't get along with and my cousin (who I find out later in the day from my sister is a prostitute in Oakland). They show up tweaked off their asses, ugh, I wanna elaborate more on this, but fuck it.
hmm I wonder whats in store for next year :P
oh yeah, heliophlex...my cd to you is better..mwahahaha