Well its this time of the year again where people are stressed out beyond belief, the time when everybody becomes the average consummer against their will. Around shopping centers the IQ of the mass dwindles at its lowest and nature dumps on us a mother load of white crap at this inopportune time. I don't know, I think throughout the years of redundant family meetings I've become cynical about it all. I get bored of those family reunions that are exact reenactments of the previous...previous...previous year. You get asked the same pointless questions every year by relatives, its like having a conversation with someone that is totally uninterested in what you have to say just so they can make small talk by common curtesy. Maybe I'm just pissed because I had been shoveling snow for 45 minutes and everytime I would throw the snow over the bank the wind would turn around....and yeah. I beleive one of the thing that would make me fully enjoy the holidays again would have to live it in another country, another culture...far away. But its not happening this year unfortunatly, so I guess I have to be creative with it and seek the possibilities to do something different this year. What adds up to my morose mood is the fact that a few of my close friends and other aquaintance all do spiffy things for their holidays and are going to some cool destinations.Sucks!. The only trip I do every holiday is a freaking astral trip after too much booze to a far away land that exist only in my head.
Here I already made my post card for this year....