Right now I wouldn't mind screaming and throwing some dishes. I.. I am reaching that heaving flames moment in the day/week/month. I am not sure.
My brother Tom was here for a night. Nice to see him, even if he is a bit intense but oh sweet jesus he wears this Axe Bodyspray and it is truly atrocious. I may have to break down and tell him to throw it away. He washed some clothes and tossed them in the dryer with something else I had forgotten about and now those items SMELL of that axe bodyspray and I have to wash things all over again to get that scent of... whatever out. TOM have some class. WEAR something decent. It smells of pimp and douchecanoes. Oh for the love of God, Tom you are not a douchecanoe. At least not often enough to sport that shit.
My Mom's harp has a string that broke, she had to order a new one from a place in Seattle. She asked if I could pick it up and hand it off to one of my brothers to take when they come to PT. I said sure because I figure one of my brothers could do that. Neither brother can. One brother went off to see friends elsewhere and isn't in the city. The other said, "sorry leaving for PT tonight."
ARGH. I am trying to help family out with assorted tasks and it seems like I face assorted battles in accomplishing things. Be it mailing Christmas cards for PEOPLE WHO FUCKING HAD ALL MONTH TO DO THIS SHIT MR. JENNER (because if those cards aren't sent, assorted Grandmas will wonder why I fell down on the job when it isn't my damn job because yo, archaic gender roles but whatever) or getting this important string to my Mom (since my car is being all fucked and doing god knows what so I can't take the day to drive the string to her) so she can play the harp on Christmas Eve for work. (she is a musician, this is her busy time of year and it should be noted I am not irritated with her because yo, I want to help my Mom out. Strings are important and she is a nice lady who listens to my moaning.)
I have wound up children I am trying to keep chill and they are having none of it.
I am thisclose to telling every single member of my family to go fuck themselves and then taking the credit card and going to Hawaii or something. Make your own fucking Christmas you assholes. JUST FUCK ALL Y'ALLS.
/drops mic
My brother Tom was here for a night. Nice to see him, even if he is a bit intense but oh sweet jesus he wears this Axe Bodyspray and it is truly atrocious. I may have to break down and tell him to throw it away. He washed some clothes and tossed them in the dryer with something else I had forgotten about and now those items SMELL of that axe bodyspray and I have to wash things all over again to get that scent of... whatever out. TOM have some class. WEAR something decent. It smells of pimp and douchecanoes. Oh for the love of God, Tom you are not a douchecanoe. At least not often enough to sport that shit.
My Mom's harp has a string that broke, she had to order a new one from a place in Seattle. She asked if I could pick it up and hand it off to one of my brothers to take when they come to PT. I said sure because I figure one of my brothers could do that. Neither brother can. One brother went off to see friends elsewhere and isn't in the city. The other said, "sorry leaving for PT tonight."
ARGH. I am trying to help family out with assorted tasks and it seems like I face assorted battles in accomplishing things. Be it mailing Christmas cards for PEOPLE WHO FUCKING HAD ALL MONTH TO DO THIS SHIT MR. JENNER (because if those cards aren't sent, assorted Grandmas will wonder why I fell down on the job when it isn't my damn job because yo, archaic gender roles but whatever) or getting this important string to my Mom (since my car is being all fucked and doing god knows what so I can't take the day to drive the string to her) so she can play the harp on Christmas Eve for work. (she is a musician, this is her busy time of year and it should be noted I am not irritated with her because yo, I want to help my Mom out. Strings are important and she is a nice lady who listens to my moaning.)
I have wound up children I am trying to keep chill and they are having none of it.
I am thisclose to telling every single member of my family to go fuck themselves and then taking the credit card and going to Hawaii or something. Make your own fucking Christmas you assholes. JUST FUCK ALL Y'ALLS.
/drops mic
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Date: 2011-12-21 12:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-12-21 12:22 am (UTC)Gonna sell my uterus.
cheap.
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Date: 2011-12-21 12:38 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-12-21 12:22 am (UTC)Yesterday, after having read your too-real situation at the USPS, I was so relieved when a clerk at another store mentioned they sold stamps*. Oh, sweet baby Jesus lying in a manger, thank you.
*Typo! I seriously cannot operate the internet properly today. Maybe I shall go lie down. Or is it lay down? I don't even care about grammar now. Who have I become?
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Date: 2011-12-21 12:28 am (UTC)fuck my head hurts.
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Date: 2011-12-21 02:32 am (UTC)I feel your pain. I've been trying to keep from killing everyone in my family. Since when did I have to buy ALL THE PRESENTS?
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Date: 2011-12-21 02:33 am (UTC)Although we don't send out Christmas cards. Ever. Because my family has about twenty people in it. My husband's family has about 80 people in it (literally). There is no way in hell I am wasting time writing out 100 Christmas cards every year just because he doesn't. It's only year 2 of our marriage and I am making damn sure that is one role I do not take on.
I urge you to drink a big cocktail ASAP.
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Date: 2011-12-21 04:47 am (UTC)Oh man. 80. THAT would kill me.
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Date: 2011-12-21 03:40 am (UTC)(a thousand thank yous, btw, for getting me the string. i had no idea it would grow so huge, especially considering the number of close personal relations [i.e. sons] that are traveling in this direction.)
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Date: 2011-12-21 04:36 am (UTC)I wouldn't worry too much about the string. Kurt or Cece may bring the string to you. (on Friday) Kurt even offered to bring one from Portland since he is still down in Vancouver. You are that beloved.
I think I am on the same wave-length as the kids as one gets before Christmas. At least I can look forward to making lefse on Thursday. Yay lefse.
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Date: 2011-12-21 09:11 am (UTC)I still have a last pile of Christmas cards to post -
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Date: 2011-12-21 04:34 pm (UTC)Also, my husband may have feared for his life this weekend - I bought all the presents, wrapped all the presents, bagged the presents to put in the car and he then forgot his wallet. Damn straight, I had brownies that day.
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Date: 2011-12-21 08:45 pm (UTC)brian will pester me for weeks for gift wish lists for our children to give to his mother, going on about how it will be my fault if we (i) don't get it to her in time and she buys something plastic with batteries instead. and so i'll spend hours busting my hump searching for things and get him lists and a week later, he'll still be sitting on them. and will find a way to still say it will be my fault if she gets them something awful. sheesh.
and what the hell is going on with the lj comment format?
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Date: 2011-12-22 01:43 am (UTC)Brian may not live to see his next birthday if he keeps this nonsense up.
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Date: 2011-12-22 10:32 am (UTC)It's been improved, so now you can't have a subject title for comments, or preview them before posting. Thanks, LJ designers, you did a great job there.
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