He's got presents in his stocking, he's got lights on his tree, he's a lil bit jolly, This fella decorative, this fella good with tinsel, this fella gonna coordinate yo sweater with yo stockings and that shit gonna look good! this fella a gift-giver, this fella drinks eggnog, this fella on the nice list, he's a friend of Rudolph, he loves to spread cheer, he's of the Yuletide brotherhood, he sings in the chorus, he's in the nativity play, he's charitable, he's “one of them”…. if you catch my drift.
Honestly, I think I don't like christmas anymore. It feels pointless, just another annoying ass chore to check off and forced time with your family and at the end you still have to go and go to work when it's over. I don't want any gifts, I don't want any christmas food, I don't want to see anyone, I don't want to do anything. I hope i wake up tomorrow suddenly in my bed and it's like jan 22nd
>>217857150>BAH! HUMBUG!
