This week i have not been really excited for Christmas at all, and up until about an hour ago i wasnt excited at all. I know i am not getting something, but for some reason i feel fine, i am looking forward to moving on with this day. For some reason the boy like wonder is in my head, maybe it is me reflecting on a lot of the fine times i had as a kid.
When you where a child Christmas was wonderful. You thought santa was real (well you probably would think rocks where real too at that age, but that is besides the point). Santa was real and all was good. As a child i was even dumb enough to leave the reindeer baby carrots. What the hell is a reindeer going to do with a baby carrot? Have you ever tried feeding a horse? well its scary and something as small as a baby carrot just wont fill there gullet.
When you where a child you where aloud to be stupid because "you didnt know better" or "your to young to understand". Well my friends i want to go back to those times, understanding things just means you have to understand more things. Which sucks nips.
If i where a sea horse, i would blow bubbles with my nose.
If i saw a reindeer, i would probably kill.
Happy Hanukkah....i guess?
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