It's Christmas Day. I feel like shit. Suprise-suprise. I've called [5] friends all day. Their voice mails click on after two-or-three rings. That means they don't want to talk
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are you the 738 -3211? otherwise you didn't call me and i'm pissed off... i'm not home but still... grrr.... i'm a shitty friend... grr grrr.... grrr...
dump whatever shit you wanna dump on me... lord knows i've dumped some shit on you. Besides i've got you a gift.
that makes me so sad, alex. christmas (for me at least) used to be the one time a year where you were guarantied happiness at some point. it always felt like anyone could be your family and everyone loved you and you loved them- this keeps getting cheesier- and you could truly be a kid at christmas. i don't know why i always looked foward to christmas more than anything else. some of my worst memories occurred around christmastime. i just always assumed everyone else wished for christmas as much as i did, no matter how they/i felt
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dump whatever shit you wanna dump on me... lord knows i've dumped some shit on you. Besides i've got you a gift.
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