30 Days in Advent


Turkey Amazingly and unexplainably I have escaped from February despite it not having 30 days.  Rumours that I ate my way out remain unproven hearsay.  In this festive season I have decided that my latest challenge will be to spend 30 days in advent.  Let the fun begin!



Day 1: This should be easy - looking forward to burgers and turkey for Christmas.
Day 5: Was going to have a wank today but I thought Santa might find out and I have to be a good boy or I won't get all the burgers I want for Christmas.
Day 9: Trimmed Gordon today.  Gordon is my ‘tache.  He's an actual person.   I'm not mad, I just haven’t eaten a real meal in sooo long.
Day 11: Go and boke in a car park for old time’s sake.
Day 15: Thought I'd go into town and get a Christmas tree.  Got a great big fucking massive one but when I got home, my wife told me to take it back because it was too big and a disgrace that a beautiful tree had to die for such a terrible reason.  She really gets on my baps sometimes - speaking of baps, I got a burger while I was leaving the tree back.  And by back I mean in a ditch.
Day 16: Realised the pointlessness of everything I do, got depressed, started drinking.
Day 17: Woke up beside Shannon Doherty.  Fuck, what did I do yesterday?  And why?  If only I had thought of recording some of my thoughts.
Day 19: Got kicked out of my Village People tribute band for refusing to get into the communal shower.  Those guys are so gay sometimes.
Day 23: My wife told me all about our forthcoming Christmas dinner.  It’s all fucking peas, lentils and soup.  Not a fucking burger or turkey to be seen.  I had to kill her after that.  At least I'll eat better on Christmas day.
Day 24: Thought I should get rid of the body, they tend to be incriminating, so I carried it out to the back yard with the intention of burying it, but the fucker was so light and leafy that it actually blew away.  Job done.  Had a burger to celebrate – superfucking sized!!
Day 25: Realised I’m not married and everything I’ve been doing was all because I’m an escaped mentalist.  Back in the asylum now.  Good to see you again.  BUUURRP!



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