This is the best part, the Christmas waiting, all tinglish and fluttery and tense. The rockets in my head and my heart and my hands, wondering if I'm healthy enough and should I pour saltwater up my nose? How much to drink beforehand? Will anybody show? Will we keel over or rock bollix like we can?
Just give me a right gone girl in the crowd to sing to, a shot of Jack in my system and I'll be buzzing high.
I'll let you know how it goes.
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so drag yourself out of bed already and tell.......
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