Holy shit, it's time to check in on your friendly neighborhood Bobbo ( Read more... )

I haven't bitched and moaned about Christmas yet this year. That's a first. But something unusual happened this year. I was waiting for the frustration to come in and the overall anger I get around this time of the year to flourish into my brain. But it never came. I never achieved that level of "Christmas! Argh!" that I've reached in the past this ( Read more... )

Christmastime has come and gone again. I would say good riddance. The holiday season usually brings me nothing but stress. I would exclaim that I'm glad that it's over--and I know part of me is. But I won't say that. Why? Because I just realized that this Christmas actually achieved exactly what it was all cracked up to be for me this year: time ( Read more... )

I think I'm going to pass on the holiday rant this year. Not that I'm lethargic on the topic, nor that I think everything I've said has already been said (oh, quite the opposite, believe you me). I just feel like the additional negativity isn't necessary this year. That, and I'm pretty lazy ( Read more... )

Meh, I thought it was amusing.

On the twelfth day of Christmas, ( Read more... )

Son of a bitch ( Read more... )

It's inevitable ( Read more... )

Who'da thunk it ( Read more... )

Thursday ( Read more... )

That question all depends on the person. It's a mix of both to me, you hassle through the headaches so you can have fun ... or something ( Read more... )