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Those are the worst ones.Stig said:Not even the slow, near-sighted, hump-backed, arthritic, osteoporosis-ridden, takes-twelve-minutes-to-choose-between-smooth-or-crunchy-peanut-butter old ladies?
i dread christmas coming......
i dread every holiday because for me....theres no joy
not even on my birthday
so? that doesnt mean fathers and mothers dont deserve a little recognition every year ..we're all guys here, we're not exactly the best at showing affection, especially to parents ..jebus I hope my kids arent as jaded around holidays as you seem to be
that's capitalism for you
that's not true, at least not in my family ..and yes I've purchased fairly expensive gifts in the past but it was something I wanted to get the person it wasnt about placating some sort of inner desire to not apear like a cheapskate ..anyways, you're a salesman you'd think you'd be used to payola by now
well that's people's fault not commercialism in general
please that's such a myth, i'm around all age groups at christmas kids are justr as happy with the shitty stuff as they are the good stuff ..it isnt till they hit their teens that their expectations change
maybe for you that's true but not in my family ..it has nothing to do with gift giving
i dread christmas coming......
i dread every holiday because for me....theres no joy
not even on my birthday
Christmas sucks because I never want any gifts but I get them anyway, and I have to buy them stuff too, which I hate doing because it takes forever to think of what to get.
I enjoy Christmas because of getting together with family, not because of getting/giving gifts. My family barely does that anymore...generally the only people that get gifts from us are the needy.
Quoted for major ****ing truth. Die Hard marathons christmas eve = mother****ing win!Yet, I kinda like the build up to Xmas. Works piss-up, piss-up with mates, Home Alone and Die Hard.
Not even the slow, near-sighted, hump-backed, arthritic, osteoporosis-ridden, takes-twelve-minutes-to-choose-between-smooth-or-crunchy-peanut-butter old ladies? I think I'd be okay, my gym teacher in grade school told me I could run real fast.
Who the hell are you talking too?
Hey Shasta.Invisible people that supposedly lives on the internet...
I don't. You spend money you haven't got, and get things you didn't want. And there's absolutely no escape. A billion advertising campaigns leeching christmas for everything it's worth, drumming xmas carols into your head and making your head explode with stress and hate.
Can somebody please cancel xmas? Before I kill myself?