Bleah

Well, again this year I don't know what I was expecting but that wasn't it. I guess I was hoping Christmas would make up for that crap me and the ex-roomie have been through this year, even a little. That would be a negative, Houston. Again I say unto you - bleah.

I mean, I feel kind of petty even going on about this considering what Meg's family just went through, but when my entire Christmas is leftover ham and a four piece box of chocolate I think I have a little grousing coming. No cards (yet), not even a call from my mum. Feh, I says.

In far more amusing news

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I maed a lol!

Radio Nose Ferret Friday Night - And now the history of the nude in my bed.

In art. ART! Sorry.

Anyway, the show's on. Go here if you need How To info.