Merry Fucking Christmas to me too.

Seems as though all of my "friends" neglected to give me a present. Not that I'm one for getting presents, but maybe just once I could know what it felt like to be cared for. Maybe I'm wrong in assuming the worst, but isn't it always better to assume the worst? Fuck this Christmas, postcards have been non-existant to my mail man. No one but Girlface as of now, and those who have sent one, thanks, hopefully it's in the mail. But then again it's been in the fucking mail for a long time now, gee, I wonder where they fucking are. Life's a bitch and so am I, at least for today.