What a shitty fucking year. Murder, cheats, lies and addiction are just a few of the wonderful gifts that 2007 sprinkled over me. I feel like 2007 was a house guest that you cant get to leave. I was with Walt last night and he told me 2007 had been great to him but he was still eager to chase out 2007 with me. I went to the bonfire, which I must admit is completely awesome, and was trying to get into the spirit. Booze makes getting into the spirit easier and since I was rolling sober I had to find a different approach. I thought to myself ’self, why am I here. What am I doing at this celebration?’ and then it came to me I fuckin hated 2007. I was there to kick that bitch to the curb and make sure it didnt come back. I came home from the bonfire last night I let out a war cry and urinated on what I felt represented 2007.
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