It's not that I don't love you. It's just that I hate Christmas. I'm sort of an old fashioned type and for every gift, card, or even thoughtful gesture done in the name of some comercialized holidy, I feel compelled to reciprocate. Mainly because of money, but also other things, I am not a fan of feeling obligated. Mostly I just hate that a holiday of family, friends, good eats, and maybe small, handmade gifts, has turned into a glutting orgy of consumerism.
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