3/18/07
You can have your Christ in Christmas but I'm damn well going to keep Santa in my Santeria.

When I woke up on Saturday it was noon. The sun was high in the sky and was shining directly down on the driveway. Light was everywhere and when I looked out my window it looked like there were several inches of light flooding the driveway.

So I thought that I would find some rest and respite this weekend. When I returned from food shopping on Saturday night I started going crazy. Really crazy. Coprolalia and the like. Just fucking kill me. At least tell raddidge I'm dead so she can come down and take Spot and then get the cash out of my checking account to take care of Spot and other needful things.