Christmas?
I'm thinking of cancelling Christmas.
So there I was, arm hooked up to the machine, watching my plasma swirl away into a bag while the morning news dribbled across the screen like a bad fever dream. And what were they showing? A "riot" in Melbourne, allegedly. The sort of riot where the real thugs wear body armour, carry pepper spray and look like they just walked off the set of RoboCop. The people they were beating? A ragtag crew of teenagers and old hippies—probably fresh out of a drum circle, still smelling of patchouli. But sure, let's call it a riot. Now, here's where it really gets good. I mentioned this spectacle to a few people later, thinking maybe they'd share my outrage or, at the very least, give a damn. But no. What did I get instead? A smirk, a chuckle, and—oh, the pièce de résistance—"You should really just let it go." Let it go? Yeah, let me uncork a nice, overpriced cup of coffee, sit back with my legs crossed, and soak in the latest reality TV trash. Why bother caring when ...
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To sweet Ezra and Henry and Jen a merry Christmas and hugs. :)
Have a great one you too!
Merry Christmas to you and Jen and your two little rascals [Racker]. Have a great time.
We get more and more snow. It's crazy to have so much here.
For me, it is hard to believe the boy is this big already. Seems like yesterday you were showing pics of pregnancy. Time does pass.
He is one handsome young man.
Lachezar, cheers!
Magiceye, thank you.
エスタ, hoorah!
Carola, they are Rackers all right. No snow here. Plenty of rain.
Abe, they are giants.
Ben, and yourself!