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Oh, no fucking way, Christmas was an 'excessive excuse for corporations to reap profits in which they use to further destroy civilization' which, you know, actually isn't wrong. But I didn't need that talk when I was six. Mom wasn't programmed for it, but she must have seen something or heard something somewhere, because we had a tree with ornaments that we made. I think she passed it off as art education. And then she cross stitched things for us, because she obviously wasn't going shopping.