Tag Archives: Christmas
What I really think about Christmas.
Oh, yeah, it’s that time of year again. Time for the holiday bitch. Every single time December 26th rolls around, I let out a massive sigh of relief and continue to demolish a large pile of holiday chocolates, crossing my … Continue reading
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What I really think about Christmas lists.
Over the past years, it has slowly become more and more difficult for me to form a Christmas list for any relative who asks. For one, it feels embarrassingly juvenile, and on top of that: I can’t think of anything … Continue reading
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