Merry Christmas!
Why strutting in November for Christmas?
Na because it guarantees next month have already done all the others! For me as a heathen, Christmas time is the worst in any case. All friends are reflected fully in their families, their bellies and pretend that they would not hate their parents. I'm starving at home then, because almost all the shops and restaurants are closed. My Christmas ritual: put into the only cafe that's open. With lonely ex-husbands who spend the first Christmas alone. And of course with the other lepers, that no one wants to do something. All potential amok-runner! I always put it down so that I can jump out the window in an emergency. Also, I will ever offer someone the seat next to me, so I have a butt in hand, when a gunman opened fire. Of course, I respect it, that my human shield is not itself a danger. Carried guitar cases are a good sign for something. Should I come alive this year from the store, I play a game at home Unreal Tournament 3 Defused the German version of course. Then I lie on the sofa and flick through the TV channels. Everywhere small clone-children will see, holding candles in their hands and sing Christmas carols. Then, suddenly, to remote control the mind, and because I'm too lazy to get up, I am forced to listen to the whole evening, the zombie children. I could of course all the escape, as I accompany my girlfriend to her parents and spend Christmas Eve under the Christmas tree.
But so tough but then I'm not.
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