Holidazed.

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our nose is runny. and it's bleeding. yes, very sketchy.

yet ultimately revealing that all it is due to is jack frost 

dry cold biting our face off and freezing our toes.

icicles hang off our every word as we barely

trudge through the sludge and snow dirt comboturd.

which is really quite nasty and makes us slip rather fasty

reminding us that the lasty thing that we want is to walk

back outside slip on our booty and slide slide slide. 

yes all that we want at this time of year is to hibernate

nicely with a book and ted bear and maybe a good cuddly 

friend who also brings beneficials. we will sip peppomint 

schnapps sing carols, chirp whistles. build forts out of 

blankets and lose track of time. oh wait what's that sound?

oh it's the wine buzzer. time for more wine. so cheers to 

more wine and false holiday hopes. we cling to them every year

in hope that we just won't go broke but we do anyway and 

what can we say. we love the presents candy stockings 

baked cinnamon swirl droppings red and green everywhere 

holiday in the air, so, we'll pay it all off by may.

of 2009.

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