Every single christmas

As I'm standing here, waiting on my bus to arrive. And waiting. And waiting. And it's ten minutes late. And another ten. And another ten thousand. And its endless. My bag is heavy cause I bought to many gifts. My face is cold cause winter just hates my face. Everyone's rude and stressed and super evil. And the traffic just isn't moving. I probably got diabetes too. Damn you candy canes! And what's worse. They're playing happy holly jolly christmas music as if its a happy holiday. Fa-la-la-la-la-no one likes you! And I curse myself for doing this every year. Every single Christmas. I curse Jesus and Santa for being born. Christmas should be illegal. And so should glögg. Bitter? Well yes, maybe that's because my body is deprived of D-vitamin!

Christmas you benevolent beast, why are you making it so hard to love you. 


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