New Year's Bloody Eve
The Baron decided he wanted a party in our new house.
So yesterday he invited a few people over. And then he told me about it.
I sighed, and mentally started planning. Drinks, food, kitty hidey holes, and cleaning.
Then he announced that he invited his fucktard brother over, and his wife.
Fucking great. Just the morons I want to welcome 2005 in with.
He went to work, I prepared for the party.
And tonight he announced that it is very likely that his fucktard brother will be staying over.
Wish me luck. I am going to need it to avoid starting New Year in prison.
Happy 2005, folks!
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