Other, I try to disappear on Christmas. I don't want to deal with the families and my mom still insisting that a fat white guy, who wears a lot of red, broke into our home, ate some cookies, drank milk that we don't have and in exchange he left me a crappy gift that I didn't want in the first place.
Each year I try to push it later and later. Last year, I made it a week after Christmas when I opened my gift of deodorant
. Just what every one wants and that I can't get myself