not in the spirit... tried as i might, i could give two fucks. sent cards, tried to buy gifts, listened to the songs... all i can think of is lola fighting w the paper her 1st xmas. fuck i miss my girls.,... made a fool of myself w any new one on the horizon... missing the family gatherings i hated... the only xmas i've known. consumers, friends, past & future lovers..... come together, join the parade.
screaming at nothing.... happy xmas... jihad is over if you want