Gobble, gobble.
Thanksgiving. <3 A day worth not much else other than decent food. Don't deny it, everyone thinks the same thing.
I woke up today and didn't really feel like going with the rest of the family... Which ended up making my mother cry, and I can't stand it when people do that, and I'm secretly a big pushover so... I gave in, and I went.
My aunt made it all worth it, pretty much. It must be my mom's side of the family in me. But my aunt offered me a margarita. ... And, despite the fact that they weren't made extraordinarily well, I accepted. And it was good. And I had like... Three or four. That made the entire day okay.
I could deal with the crazy. The crazy drunk uncle that started drinking whiskey (turkey or something) around noon, at the latest. The aunt that randomly flipped out over small things. ... Their arguing that ensued. The children that I don't really like. My mother's bit of... Crazy tipsy drinking and her clinging over Brian. ... It was all okay.
After a yummy dinner (I do love sweet potatoes...), we played darts. Yes, oh yes, darts. How does my family spend their Thanksgiving? Drinking, dinner, and darts. The three D's, I guess.
It wasn't all that bad.
I woke up today and didn't really feel like going with the rest of the family... Which ended up making my mother cry, and I can't stand it when people do that, and I'm secretly a big pushover so... I gave in, and I went.
My aunt made it all worth it, pretty much. It must be my mom's side of the family in me. But my aunt offered me a margarita. ... And, despite the fact that they weren't made extraordinarily well, I accepted. And it was good. And I had like... Three or four. That made the entire day okay.
I could deal with the crazy. The crazy drunk uncle that started drinking whiskey (turkey or something) around noon, at the latest. The aunt that randomly flipped out over small things. ... Their arguing that ensued. The children that I don't really like. My mother's bit of... Crazy tipsy drinking and her clinging over Brian. ... It was all okay.
After a yummy dinner (I do love sweet potatoes...), we played darts. Yes, oh yes, darts. How does my family spend their Thanksgiving? Drinking, dinner, and darts. The three D's, I guess.
It wasn't all that bad.