THANKSGIVING MAKES ME SLEEPY
So I'm home at my parents house in Wodstock, NY. Don't remember much of the day. I slept, I ate and I slept some more. Wow. Watched a little of the Macy's Parrade and I was really bored. Actualy I haven't left the house today. I'm wearing sweatpants with a huge whole in the crotch.
Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday because its the one day of the year my family comes together and doesn't fight. Its always civil and everyone seems really happy to be with each other. I tried to stir things up with my dinner time conversation. Told everyone I was seeing a 19 year old girl on Saturday and my parents thought it was a little wrong. My sister came to my defense and let my parents know that 19 was completely legal. Thanks sis.
I guess thats what Thanksgiving is being about. Just resting, doing nothing and talking about young girls. So its 1 am and I'm eager to get back on the stage. I'm going to write tonight and hopefully finish a bit I've been working on. Then again JackAss is on so I might just watch that.
I have one more day in Woodstock and it gets more exciting. In the afternoon I play football with high school friends and within thirty minutes, I'll be out of breath. At night its to a loca bar where my high school class meets up to see how everyone is doing. Believe it or not I was such a mess in high school that my appearence now makes me look like an investment banker. Most people thought I'd be dead by now. Many more shocks to come.
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