This time of year is the time that I just love everything and everyone. If I could, I'd love everyone, like... giving gifts to everyone, no matter the cost, but I'm not Scrooge McDuck. Still, I try to do what I can because that's just in my nature. And even if some people have passed away in this month of joy, and it makes that magical holiday just a little less colourful, I can't look at the past, without looking up to the future.
And if you're still not inspired after all that, then at least you can be glad to say that you did not get drunk enough to shove a cactus up your ass like a dildo. I've seen that happen to an old friend. Not pretty.