Wait i reread my post and that phrase sounds super wrong. Crushing halt? Hault?
o_o
NOTHING LOOKS RIGHT ANYMORE.
Wait i reread my post and that phrase sounds super wrong. Crushing halt? Hault?
o_o
NOTHING LOOKS RIGHT ANYMORE.
I'm the only on who still has a Christmas tree up, in my house I mean. My mom took all of her decorations down, as well as my brothers. But no, I'm too lazy to take it down, so it can just stay there until I do Spring cleaning.
Yah, we got a stupid fake one. Well, it's kind of pretty I guess, but I miss going out to trudge through a blizzard, hunt down a tree, murder it, then decorate its dead corpse with lights and ornaments. Then we'd throw it outside, wait for it to dry up, and burn it.
Ah, good times.
No, I know exactly what you mean. I make Christmas a part of everything. Even the scent in my car is Christmas related. My decorations, my candles, my lights, my music. I start getting into the mood in like September. Then it is all over. It is such a weird sensation.
I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine.
We have to lock my cat in the basement for all of christmas or she DESTROYS our tree.