serious as a heart attack.
yes I would literally quit my fucking job to see him for a few days.
Not even in a religious context:
Turns out Jesus gives out the best Christmas presents after all…and I’m not talking about niceties like forgiveness and that eternal living crap I am talking about:
1. Both, I repeat, Both of the due dates for my papers have been pushed back.
2. Chefface has alotted 10…T.E.N. whole days to be in down once he returns.
Already got everything I wanted for Christmas.
I get waaaay too excited when I hear the friggen Skype call noises….
He needs to come homee nowwish.
chef chef chef
i need chef.
damn near excited for work to start because then I won’t have time to be so sad about people not being here, not seeing them for christmas, or how difficult it has been.
It’s nice to finally being able to tell people “I just want you here.”
Seriously, all I want this morning is
to watch the powerpuff girls, eating an english muffin talking to the boy and not being fucking yelled at by people.
Holy fucking shit this is the most annoying morning I’ve had in a long time.
So help me God, if I don’t see Vampire Weekend this year…..really bad things are going to happen and friendships will end.