The fact that a bunch of middle aged men all across Sask gather in Yorkton to play in a hockey tournament called the “Perogy Cup” and get absolutely obliterated all weekend brings me no surprise one bit..
If I ever stop talking to you & remove you from my life, I hope you understand how hard it was for me. I have a bad habit of holding onto the little bit of good in people, no matter how bad they clearly are for me. So if I don’t fw you anymore, it’s bc you pushed me far past my limits.
When someone asks me what I “want” for Christmas I don’t even tell them anything because one time I asked for a printer and ended up with 3 because my family forgot to communicate (:
After 2 weeks of hunting on my own with no luck, my brother took me out to my dads old hunting spot, I was lucky enough to get a small buck with my uncles .308.. tears were flowing when he said buck down, I knew then that my angels were definitely with me, a memory for the books!
This is thee most elite thing you could get trick or treating back in the day, I don’t care what anyone says, if you didn’t get one of these you deserved better
Every year this month rolls around and lord knows every year I hate it so damn much.. but then I remind myself of how lucky I am to have the friends and family I do that make every day worth smiling 🤞🏼