Merry Fuckin Christmas...
This Christmas sucked. I've been sad, and the gifts I got were for the most part, lame. When I said "I want clothes for Christmas," I thought of it as "I'd like a couple DKNY sweaters and maybe some nice pants or jeans." I ended up getting a white long-sleeved undershirt, two pairs of boxers, a pack of socks, mittens and a St. Joe's jacket. I like the last one, it looks warm, but the other ones just completely suck. I got the Birdcage DVD and Evanescence's new DVD/CD set. That's it. The crap I got pales in comparison to my brother's gift. He got a laptop, and a damn good one at that. It's probably about as powerful as my computer in my room. He also got a dart board, but that's "For the family..." yeah right, he's gonna rip it off and take it to Alabama with him. My mom and dad got a new car for Christmas, they bought an Acura RL, and that is a nice car. I was the only one who didn't get a present that cost over 20 dollars (Except for the St. Joe's Jacket, I'm not sure how much that cost.) My mom was like "Well, what about your trip to Costa Rica?" She'll probably take that away for something dumb like not cleaning up the kitchen.
But that's not what makes Christmas suck so much. Every year, I see people with their friends and family, and I realize how distant my closest friends are. Call it SAD, but I hate the Holidays. The festivites and merriment are a crock of bullshit. I hate it. Ho Ho Fucking Ho! Stick your Christmas up your ass.
Leave me alone.
Buukuta
But that's not what makes Christmas suck so much. Every year, I see people with their friends and family, and I realize how distant my closest friends are. Call it SAD, but I hate the Holidays. The festivites and merriment are a crock of bullshit. I hate it. Ho Ho Fucking Ho! Stick your Christmas up your ass.
Leave me alone.
Buukuta