I hate you Christmas.
I hate how you judge me if I don't give the most current trendy gifts.
I hate how materialistic you are.
You don't respect financial hardships, but instead offer a weak shell of hope to the poor. In those charitable acts of giving toggles who can't give themselves.
Condemning to accept that charity.
False generosity.
No regard for the practical daily needs of those- me when I can't afford it.
I hate how you presure me into perfect gift giving.
How you fill my house with more crap!
More stuff.
More clutter.
I hate you.
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