Fuck Christmas

You know what FUCK CHRISTMAS! Every year it gets worse and worse. I think I am going to learn to go on vacation and just pretend it does not exist. You disappoint family and friends and significant others. To hell with it all. Maybe we should just be selfish and do something that would make us happy. It is inevitable that you will piss some one off. So I vow next year to do what I want and I don't care about anyone else. You can never do anything right anyway. which ever choice you make it is the wrong one and you will wish that you had done the other one. So I will get my gift for the one or two people that I need to then I am taking off and going to spend Christmas by myself. I will have a massage and relax on the beach. Read a good book or two and drink when i wake up take a nap in the afternoon and pass out by nine on the beach if i choose to. I am so sick of having it be this big thing and trying bring in the Christmas spirit and have only be something blow up in my face. So next time sun, beach, drinks, and nobody to be disappointed in me. Because they all will be jealous that they are stuck in this freezing hell hole and i am not. So if you want to give me anything for Christmas, don't worry, I need nothing but to get away and forget it all. Christmas is nothing but a disappointment to most and bank breaker to the others. The true meaning of Christmas died along time ago and now it is just about me. So you know what, FUCK IT. It is about me and I am going to go somewhere nice and warm where I don't have to worry about it. If you are smart you will join me.

Autmn Day

There is nothing more enjoyable than getting out and enjoying some fresh autumn air. The leaves in there changing colors bright orange, yellow and, red. With every step that you take being able to hear them crunch under your feet. Feel a cool breeze on your face and the warm sun on your back. Not being cooped up in a building or at home. Even if it is only twenty minutes, a small trip around the block, a quick run to the grocery store. Stop and, just take the time to appreciate the smell and colors of the season. For soon it will be winter.