Dec 18, 2005 04:52
Yesterday morning,as soon as Alisha left for christmas vacation I heard a down pour of rain beat against the bedroom window. I couldn't bear to pull down the covers from over my head until nine o'clock that evening. It must have been a sign of things to come in the next three weeks. The signs reads Joel has three weeks until he has to shave, shower and sober up from his inevitable drunken stupor.
Children of 128 Blackburn beware. I'm putting myself under house arrest until further notice. We have came upon a very dangerous time.
It goes by the name of Christmas time.
I want a tree, God Damnit!!!!