Help required, am I:
A) Just a normal miserable bastard at an idiot fuelled time of year?
B) Likely to beat the turkey to stick me bonce in the oven?
I can't get Christmassy. The religion has ever been my thing, Jesus like Callum Best is only famous for his dad. Also as works of fiction go i prefer The Lion, Witch and Wardrobe efforts over the bible but don't jump into my wardrobe expecting turkish delight and sleigh rides.
I'm proper skint, trying to move house and job at the same time, and apparently the kids require third world debts spending on each of their presents.
Merry Christmas
Fuck Off!