a shift?
a shift?
Here's to another Thanksgiving where I hope, in vain, not to be seen by my inlaws chugging vodka straight from the bottle. Again.
I'm thankful it'll be 80 and sunny here and not 47 and rainy. It would be nice to be near family of Bill but I'll see 'em for a week around Xmas and get more than enough of pasty hipsters, nerds, and metrosexuals who probably make more $ yet I could and should beat down for invading my hometown. Neighbor is taking me to the VF Dubaya for a bird with all the "fixins." It might suck but it's no worse than fucking around on here while eating a pizza.
I know, cool story Bill.