Monday, November 26, 2012


It's that time of year again.
The time where every product come out with a peppermint or spice-flavored version of itself, no matter how terrible it may be.
The time where fat guys with scraggly white beards don't seem quite as scary or disgusting.
The time where I, in an unusually festive mood, buy a slice of fruitcake from the grocery store, consume just the marzipan icing, and throw the rest in the garbage after realizing what a horrible, horrible mistake I have made.

~sarah p.

p.s. I don't quite know what is happening here, or why I'm so into it, but I think I just found my spearhead to every single mixtape this winter.

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