This is not a country song but the events of my life within the last thirty days. For the last month and a half my girl has stopped sleeping with me. She claims to "need her space". My pet turtle died, I can't make it to Chicago for the live recording, and as of tomorrow I am unemployed / laid off cause I wont commute two hours each each way to the new office. And now like a fuckin train wreck waiting to happen. Here comes Christmas.
This might depress a few folks but not good ol Prime. I plan to hold my head up high, jerk off alot, take good care of my surviving pets, buy caught in a box, and enjoy my unemployment check. As far a Christmas goes, well thats another story. IF I SEE THAT FAT FUCK IN THE RED SUIT. I will personally shoot him and his fuckin reindeer outa the sky. Venison jerky anyone?
This might depress a few folks but not good ol Prime. I plan to hold my head up high, jerk off alot, take good care of my surviving pets, buy caught in a box, and enjoy my unemployment check. As far a Christmas goes, well thats another story. IF I SEE THAT FAT FUCK IN THE RED SUIT. I will personally shoot him and his fuckin reindeer outa the sky. Venison jerky anyone?