I sound like a whiny bitch

Fuck! I keep running 'round in circles. No closer to the center, but further from the edge. "I'm doin' all right, gettin' good grades. The futures so bright, I gotta wear shades."Timbuck 3 Another season of black Friday trampleings and childish credit card abuse is almost in the rear view. I've decided that my enjoyment of the season will not last longer than a fort night, and this being week eight means people might die by my hands. Not die physically but in more of a "The things you've just said have turned my six year old mind into a Gillium film" kinda way. Enough about my "FUCK CHRISTMAS" attitude..... I'm drunk, and..aaaaaannnd, might just use some sort of spelling correction software to make myself seem a scoooch intelligenter. Sometime I wish this, writing, was easier but if it was would I enjoy it as much. Would it turn into another "the one that got away?" of which there are many.