Christ-mass

Alright Guys,

Its Christmas Tomorrow.

So I'll say it now because I won't have interwebs tomorrow plus too busy, no doubt indulging and enjoying Champaign and passionfruit with my Grandmother.


Anyway followers and Lurkers, Merry fucking Christ-mass.

Today is Christmas eve and I already got a gift.

30 dollars.

Mum wanted me to go to the news agency to buy some scratchies.....the pub is across the road.........ohgod!

I purchased a few things with the Money.

Two of these:



One of these:



and a Pack of these:




A true waste of Money, but it felt good.

When I was talking to the Bar tender he said "you look like shit mate" (not "you look like you haven't slept") I simply responded (after he put my drinks down) "Yeah, Dad committed suicide in March, its been a shit year mate"

I drank my drinks, put them down, shook his hand and said "Cheers" and departed.

He probably had this face after.