Get those days, where you wanna just pack up and off, then it just randomly clicks in, doesn’t matter how far or how long you be gone, doesn’t change much, doesn’t stop times, doesn’t fix anything! doesn’t do anything, a barrel to the temper and nothing, i hate christmas, not because of the gifts, the empty feeling of it, it’s because, it’s that time of year where you have to fake the hardest smile to show joy.