Ink Rushes: Short-lived
December has been a pretty fucked up month. I guess I started it off on a good note by getting a new chappie, which is now nice and healed. Even if it nearly drive me mad during the scabbing process, kerist!
But anyway, so what I was trying to say is that this month, the universe either took pity on my sorry sick ass, or it got bored and went to play with some other poor fool. Whatever the case, things have actually been coming together lately, which is pretty damn amazing, not to mention a big relief.
For the first time in a long, hard few months, I’m feeling positive, and my groove is slooowly starting to come back. Slowly, but with all the plans I have in store for two double oh eight, I think that all my mindless hard work will start paying off at last. Hallelujah.
And with my groove on its way back, and life looking good again, that means I can finally start relaxing and getting FULLY into the season, and sing those carols OUT LOUD when I get them stuck in my head. After all, it’s almost Christmas! And that rox.
Finally xmas. Honestly, the part i love most about christmas is the day it’s over.
The season bring untold pressures on everyone and makes life a missery for the most part!
I’m glad that your life’s coming 2gther hun! Here’s to hoping that your bad-luck didn’t swing my way!
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& i almost forgot, NICE tatoo. Monkeys tugging at your heart?
Thanks man, I think.
Hehehe
I love Christmas, mostly because I adore giving and wrapping presents, but yes – it can get a bit much.
Something I learnt this long hard year is that sometimes you just have to give up and let the universe win. Sounds wack, but it’s worked for me.
And you know what, bugger hoping… just take that year on, and enjoy it, even if it’s a crap one. No matter if everything is falling down around you, you’re still here.
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