Well, yeah! It ain't, ya know ...
...
Okay, I think I, I have to clearify that a bit.
Since I haven't seen this month any money, I went into the city, for raising some money ... or food. (I lay Tarotcards for a gift)

Anyway, I met some old buddys of mine. ALL PUNK!
Up to that point, I had already enough to refill my fridge, for a couple of days. And then the party got rolling.
Beer, smoke, music, bad jokes ...
And MANY people not knowing how to handle a bunch of happy, partying, drunk, stoned, freaky looking, loud Punkz!

But the best were thosoe, that asked if they might join.
They did ... and left half an hour later ...
It's just amusing when some "normal" people think they could change slacker.
Well, anyway, my greeting of that day was:
Satan-Claus and the pest-kid greet thee !
And by now i get sick of it myself.

I would not say I did some X-Mess ... It was more like the old Yule.
But who cares ... 'twas a good party.

Do it better. And don't forget: PUNKZ NOT DEAD! But the world keeps dying!