Christmas. . . ohyes. . . Christmas
If I could write a song about Christmas (which I wouldn't, because I pretty much loath holiday music), It would be entitled, "Oh man, I almost just died via shopping cart driven by father 10 minutes before Target closes on Christmas Eve." Lengthy, yes, but poignant, double yes. People are a bag full of crazzzzayyy around Christmas. A man was trampled last month in front of a department store the day after Thanksgiving because of STUFF!! OH MY GOSH! I can't yell it loud enough! OHHH MY GOSH WHAT IS WRONG WITH US!?! ha seriously, how crazy has our cultured transformed a once pure, glorifying holiday of thanks for God's provision, into a consumer driven whack-fest of material glory. It is so dumb. SO dumb. I want to know how we got this far? im done ranting, i guess.
I also want to propose an idea to the world (or at least the people I'm friends with, present and future). Let us give up texting so if I give it up, I will still get invited places and talked to? please? Let me know if anyone wants to jump aboard the Anti-Texting Train and take a ride?! :) love love love
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