Sad
I am sad. Sad about Ed Bradley. Sad about friends. Sad. Sad. Sad. Starbucks wants the holiday season to start. Wal-mart is going to say Merry Christmas. Macys is going to try to figure out what they should say to me. I don't want the holiday season to start. I don't want Ed Bradley to be dead. I am tired of people having sucky relationships. But mostly I don't want Christmas to come.
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We're sharing the same boat again, my friend, in our thoughts about all of those things and more. Can't we just skip right to January without passing go? Barring that, I'd like to sleep 'til then, please, so I don't have to play the "pretending to be joyful" game.
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