ahhh the holidays. a few thoughts come to mind: stressed, drunk, broke, exhausted, etc.
like most people, Lincoln and i have to cram 37 x-mas’ into two days.
it’s always a treat.
here’s some photos that capture my xmas eve:
phase 1 of the destruction of my kitchen is complete.
motherfucking mini cheesecakes
packaging my delicious treats.
color shot of mah balls.
slightly more normal dog.
i got you some pussy for xmas.
these are my brother's grades. i find one class to be the oddest.
also, i took a shit this morning.
it’s an xmas miracle.