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To the four of you left on this rock called Earth that don’t know… Who am I kidding? You have a computer, by now you not only already know but have seen the videos and pictures.
So let’s move on to something else.
DANCING MIDGETS!
Sucker. You fell for that? Damn, you’re gullible.
The past couple of days have been pretty boring, filled with work, work, and more work. I can’t wait to get my boy Sunday night and spend the next couple of days just hanging out with him. He’s just incredible, and I honestly don’t know how I could have been a part of something like him, something so incredibly awesome.
Our New Year’s will be his Christmas: The Sequel, as he spent the actual date with his mom and their family. I feel bad in a way because I know I probably didn’t get enough gifts for him or something but for me it’s about the spirit. I hope when he gets older I get the chance to teach him that Christmas isn’t about giving expensive gifts as it is about giving peace to others.
Whitters’ boyfriend asked me last week what he should get for his father for Christmas. I honestly didn’t have any kind of idea. Gift certificate at his favorite restaurant? What the Hell, I don’t know anything about gifts. I never got them and I never had anyone to give them to, so how would I know?
I know I’ll probably end up buying a couple of other things with him when he’s here. I’m happy with spoiling him now, as long as he spoils others later.
With just hours left to the year 2006, I want to wish none of you a happy and a prosperous new year. Why? Because you probably suck, anyway.
Oh, and yay for the new layout. Comment, bitches.
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