The Christmas Depression
I know where the Christmas Depression comes from.
It comes from spending hours and hours at a mall, and coming up with no good ideas whatsoever for what to buy everyone in your circle of friends, family, and friend's family.
And so, a poem:
O, Christmas Depression, I know where thy origins truly lie,
From endless days spent in shopping malls, and as hard as we try,
No good ideas spring forth from our minds of what to buy,
I guess its gift cards for everyone again this year. Oh, *sigh*.
--Cbake
It comes from spending hours and hours at a mall, and coming up with no good ideas whatsoever for what to buy everyone in your circle of friends, family, and friend's family.
And so, a poem:
O, Christmas Depression, I know where thy origins truly lie,
From endless days spent in shopping malls, and as hard as we try,
No good ideas spring forth from our minds of what to buy,
I guess its gift cards for everyone again this year. Oh, *sigh*.
--Cbake
posted by Cbake at 8:50 PM
1 Comments:
Aww, Im sorry that you are going through Christmas Depression.
Luckily today is CHRISTMAS DAY and you will be at my house in like 2 hours...
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