There's nothing quite like kicking off the holiday with the death of a family member. On Monday my father told me, snidely and unemotionally, that my uncle Yves died. When I stood there for a moment, in a bit of shock, he grunted and said "That's it." Then turned back to his computer. Had Timmy not been sleeping in my room, I may possibly have
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Did you save the poop?
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:P How are the holidays treating you, my friend?
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Inhumanely. After divvying up my entire family into various ghettos, the Holidays then loaded me and hundreds of my fellow-peoples into cattle cars with little more than a single bucket to excrete into. I don't know where we're going, but thank god I remembered my Blackberry.
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Merry Christmas! :)
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But I'm glad you've been enjoying On the Border! My parents and I went there tonight haha.
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