butthole cowpuncher

he drank my wine. the very special wine i was given from burkonia. homemade stuff. i was saving it to drink together but he opened it while i was at work. butthole cowpuncher. grrr. and that's just the problem, i'm always at work. i miss my boys. we so very rarely get to be together together. they've become almost like a mini frat and they certainly aren't accepting pledges. i really think its hurting all of my relationships but its not exactly the best time to give up shifts. its been too cold for him to get enough hours but not snowing yet. please let it be a nasty snowy winter. i'm thinking i may cut back my hours at the new year, if make financially this season. i want a break so very badly.