i shall blithely reply as i see fit hopefully somewhere within range of topic though perhapse not manicled to a fanaticly literalistical constipation thereof ah christermass. i am not a furson who is fond of hating so i shall leave others to their own flavors of choosen doom but i will add this much that i've no great love for either the coerciveness of christerism nor that of bizzdroidism fortunately for myself i associate neither of these things insepperably from that magical sense that lies just under the surface of the season of midwinters eve, however despirately the self rightcious may attempt to conceal it from themselves yes the cold crisp air and the scent of pine needles along with at least some people who would otherwise be beating each other over the head having the decency to suspend doing so, if only for this one week a year, yes these are redeaming things, all the more so when it is my good fortune not to have to sleep under a bridge in that freezing chill, which the weather still having yet to figgure out it's no longer supposed to be summer here, to me at least and at this moment seems most utterly welcome. i suppose i could complain that no one has slipped me an annonymous cashier's check for a million dollars, but do i really look like someone who is expecting this to happen? i will settle quite happily for a gradual, even subtle, reduction in the romantacizing and rewarding of the real causes of suffering, and since such things fluctuate in BOTH directions, this i feel might just not be all that much too much to hope for. =^^= .../\...
How could I hate anything about Christmas? I get a multitude gifts on someone else's birthday who I don't even care about. It's perfect. Haha, it's amazing, actually.
presents are as much giving as they are getting. i love watching someone open up my present and be happy
My birthday is the day after christmas... Yes I don't celebrate Christmas... I observe "The day of gift giving"
This is Herry Monster. No, I didn't spell it wrong, it is spelled with an "e". And Just to stay on topic for Birdy-boy.....The only thing I dislike about Christmas is that I always seem too rushed in the week before. The religious stuff doesn't bother me.
I hate the Christmas carols. They are so scary, some can be just plain irritating. Except for John Lennon's Christmas carol. that one I like. And I hate the enormus book reports they give you over break. (how mean) And um, seeing all my family. We don't have anything tosay to eachother, except my drunk hillbilly uncles, they rock of course. Eh, well... I tried.
It's October the fnarkin' Fourth. I hate it when folks start yammering about Christmas over a month before Thanksgiving!
It comes around way too quickly and I hate how the stores start gearing up for Christmas in late August, yet it's only a 1 day holiday!