I and the girls were all leaning up against that mirror thing. Drink up grinches wine Christmas shirt. Turns out its been however so many moons or whatever since. Thought we’d visit our old pal Twilight Sparkle. So That pretty pink princess brought us to this town and we did stuff, now booze time. I woulda thought we would be ponies over here, but whatever. So, why are you the only bar in town? it just wouldn’t be the same, I built mine from scratch carefully screwing those screws in and creating an adequate power supply. That sounds like one of those things that shouldn’t work but somehow does. By the way, a week or two ago you told me to fight fire with friends to help spite this chick I hated. It actually worked pretty well. We’re not friends or anything but I fucking strained to be really nice and we got through the whole afternoon without any real animosity or arguments. No reason, which is kinda scary actually. The holidays are just so magical. I know that I’m probably going to be depressed and lethargic and coming to drink down my sorrows, hopefully not within the next 24 hours. That’s kind of the bad part. But right now I’m so full of glee and the holidays are here and THEY’RE SO MAGICAL
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Well, my family’s gone on vacation. Drink up grinches wine Christmas shirt. Tonight at dinner, my dad got angry and, as happens every fucking vacation we go on, said to pack up, we’re going home early. Why? Because my brother and I didn’t have good grades. So I decided I’ve had enough (my father and I never got along) and put all my shit together and just walk out. After an hour he finally decides to apologize. We conversed a little bit and reached an agreement and shit, but not before ruining Christmas Eve for the rest of the family. I’d watch that, but I have to get to sleep. And really, the grades thing was just a small little thing. Throughout my life he’s been horrible – this was just a sort of last straw kind of thing. Maybe I just need to talk to one of my buddies in the Equestrian Security Agency… They already probably have you on some hidden camera in here. Edward Bowden hasn’t stopped the Ponies that be yet.
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Merry Christmas Berry. Drink up grinches wine Christmas shirt. Time for my annual tradition of getting drunk and watching A Christmas Story. Might as well get started early. Let me get a couple of grasshoppers. I really need to drown in something for a bit. Can I get a bathtub’s worth of moonshine? I need to forget that the accidental homicide of some reindeer with a weird red nose…I left a job I loathed with “Right, bye” and my boss chased after me wondering why I didn’t say bye properly. Well maybe telling me to smile so clients thought I was happily working there only hours after finding out a friend had been stabbed to death and refusing me a pay rise after three months of overtime to hit stupid deadlines is why Dave. Was the first job I moved for, was pretty much stuck there on low pay for a few more months. Was fucking miserable. And oh, he was. Probably still is. Had nothing going on outside of the company so he’d set up a pretty boring existence for himself I wouldn’t wish on anyone.
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I looked up the origin once after my friend called me a racist for using the term… Drink up grinches wine christmas shirt. Although it’s somewhat unknown it seems like it might be related to people having to flee the country during the potato famine, and they wouldn’t have time for proper goodbyes. I always thought of it as a drinking thing, that’s how I and my friends refer to it anyways. Had enough/too much to drink in the midst of a party? Quietly disappear rather than announce “I’m too drunk for this shit, peace out.”. Haha, I was so flabbergasted I didn’t even really know how to respond at the time. She is pretty notorious for getting offended at anything… Hadn’t even occurred to me that it was in anyway a controversial term, especially since I only knew it cause an Irish guy said it to me once. I’ve heard it said that it’s because when you stumble out of the pub into the night, drunk from whiskey, you don’t actually know you’re leaving, and are just sorta on auto-pilot, and somehow end up at home. But then, lots of legends around Irish drinking in the US, especially when you’re from a Scotch-Irish family!