obsidianlily @ 2010 - 12-24T18: 30:00
Christmas?
No thanks.
The only usefulness of this festival is to turn your back muscles in a knot ready to have the upper hand on your neck, unless it first remains suffocated by fat.
Because, let's face it, we eat at Christmas. For the record, I eat hoping that they must be taken to the hospital for indigestion or something like that, because the pleasure of being with the family and food to my grandmother I never tried. Nervousness and disgust make the idea more.
The only effect it had on me the idea to celebrate a baby born to a virgin mother was terrified throughout childhood, I hate children, and the fact that there is a lot of people think that there is a bad thing .... the previous religion. And remember that the existence of this makes the previous the statement so beloved by the Church that abstinence is the best prevention against the heirs side not quite true. Luckily, God has decided to have an only child, even if in fact must already be a mess one and three, let alone if there was some more babe.
The only thing that I enjoy are the gifts of Christmas. Yes, I'm 'na consumerist grim, but the pleasure it gives me a nice gift to receive is something to wait in the cold and frost after midnight in a church can not compete. As if there were even cooler than that to dissuade me from having Don Dario ... impure thoughts about a priest is the fact that he has defrocked and is now married felicemene. You can steal the Lord's chosen, but other women do not.
Then, I think that tonight instead of going to make me smoke of incense (when was the last time? Menno just a decade ago?), I'll be waiting for the moment in the warmth of unwrapped gifts, and after having thrown by yet another great-aunt and kitsch ornaments have become a weapon from the launch of quintamano novelettes came from my uncle, contattarò people I love and tell them how much are great gift or guessed less. Why is it important thought, and sometimes it is also true.
Happy Winter Solstice to everyone!
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