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Merry freakin' Thanksgiving!

And it was too.

Hawaiian liquors, burned out blenders, and decking the halls in gay apparel or whatever. Makes for a good day.

Just about the only thing that was good this Thanksgiving.

I cooked, as usual. And decorated.

I have nothing really to blog about.

I'm looking forward to going home sometime soon I am not sure when because it's icy and jazz. Me and a best friend who I haven't talked to in a great forever are gonna go to lunch.

*Raises Glass* Here's to Guam and sitting in Kaylee's dryer waiting for take off.

Song of the Day!!! Sing it tree pole!

The Drifters - White Christmas

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

Just like the ones I used to know

Where the treetops glisten and children listen

To hear sleigh bells in the snow

And I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

With every Christmas card I write

May your days be merry and bright

And may all your Christmases be white

And have a merry Christmas

And have a merry Christmas, too

I'm dreaming of a white Christmas

With every Christmas card I write

May your days be merry and bright

And may all your Christmases

All your Christmases

All your Christmases be white

Final Thoughts!

I'm tired.

Joey is still a genius. I miss that kid.

I'm done now.