Merry XXX-mas, you straight edge pile of shit.
I'm having a wonderful morning. I received things I've needed among things that I hadn't really needed or asked for but was over-appreciative for. My parents are great and I know they'd do anything to make their children happy on any day, regardless of whether or not it's in the holiday spirit. Especially on this day though, I'm realizing how tight knit we all really are. In fact I'm actually holding back tears typing this out. Since I procrastinated on telling my parents what I solely wanted for Christmas, they had to order it late. An electric/acoustic guitar. I've been meaning to start writing my own music but I just haven't had the equipment. I'll probably get it in the mail later this week.
If you'd like to, just comment me with some of the idealistic things you think spruced up your Holiday experience. I love each and every one of you, please don't let objects steer you away from the amount of joy the people around you have brought.
If you'd like to, just comment me with some of the idealistic things you think spruced up your Holiday experience. I love each and every one of you, please don't let objects steer you away from the amount of joy the people around you have brought.