To Be Fair….

Lets not forget that ast year I was treated with the gift of a 5 gallon air compressor….

no tools, no hoses either, just an air compressor…

wtf are you thinking!!

that was my fathers gift, What did i give him you ask?

a $200 acoustic guitar, and several books of music for it, i believe there was also an itunes gift card in there,

last year from my mother I got some cloths, that did fit btw, season one and two of entourage, which I already had, something else i dont remeber, and a $100.00 visa card.

all in all not to terrible….this year….a $50.00 applebees gift card….

rly?

i gave her a movie, a nice candle, and an itunes card that  cost all together about $55.00

Now again I know it seem like I’m bitching about what I got and the cost of everything, but whats really irritating is the thought behind something. I’m pissed there was nothing I “like”, or “fit”, not because I’m spoiled or a bitch. I’m pissed about it because my own fucking family dosn’t even know my “likes”, or whats “fits”, or what needs are even after 21 years of knowing me……shit I live on my own, I have for over a year, get me fucking socks, boxers, and deodorant for all I care, at least those are necessities. but if I asked for that I’d probably wind up with tube socks, tighty whities, and secret…..