My Christmas was surprisingly fruitful. Due to lack of funds I didn't get to give as much as I would have liked, but I got my sister a pterodactyl so that was pretty cool.
My sister ended up giving me like five things, all of which are incredibly thoughtful and awesome and somewhat indicative of my ridiculous character:
- a swiffer wetjet (i am far from the tidiest person but i just really like swiffers, i mean how can you not, especially the wetjet kind)
- a
stylophone (it's a tiny electronic organ! i fucking love instruments! ahhhhh!)
- a music box melody maker thingy (i have like three sheets for songs, i am open to suggestions that are melodic enough but not hopelessly complicated because i am bad at notation)
- chicago's greatest hits (yeah, um... all i really need is chicago w/ peter cetera and i am happy)
- a sweet-ass photo album because
i guess i am going to college soon maybe.My brother got me Simpsons Scene It and I cannot wait to destroy everyone who isn't older than me. My other brother got me New Super Mario Bros. Wii because Christmas is just New Video Game Opportunity and oh god it is so fun, and the case is red, and we keep dying, so much. I am not sure how I can handle four player co-op because it will be the best chaos ever.
Then I spent a lot of the day in meebo and that was really nice too.
There's one thing I'm lacking though, and that's this one kid, but maybe that can be resolved next week
Murr christmas, shitfucks.