11-29-2009, 10:53 PM
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How Do You Identify?: Femme
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Originally Posted by Dude
My cheer fits in one tiny bag and yet I have spent the last 3 days
sorting through someone else's vast amounts of cheer.
I hung lights out front for the first time in my life.
The deal is no xmas music and I will help with the cheer items (of which there are many) 
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We will have so much fun when Jacqueline drags the Dude here and the Austin co-conspirators bury this crotchety fuck in xmas music, singing xmas trees, lights out the wazoo, and matching xmas sweaters, carolers, rudolph socks, dogs in reindeer outfits, holiday shopping just to mingle with the crowds for fun (while wearing a santa hat)...
When he gets back home, a few measly lights and a musical neighbor tree will look sweet. He will embrace the decs and thank Jacqueline every day for ONLY 7 trees.
Seriously, to me xmas is all about love of my friends and family and even some strangers from an appropriate distance of course (and diamond-studded ornaments if you're a gold digger like blush)...and I love every little thing that looks and sounds like xmas! Except egg nog.
I know it sounds weird coming from me. I hate everything else.
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Alice laughed: "There's no use trying," she said; "one can't believe impossible things."
"I daresay you haven't had much practice," said the Queen. "...Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast."
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