HOLIDAYS

So the holidays have been overly stressful. For some reason I have found that this holiday has been a portal to an alternate dimension. From breakups, new friends, old friends, hookups and new babies I've been ungodly busy. Why are holidays always so busy? Shouldn't the holidays be a time of rest and relaxation? It seems like the only thing we worry about on the holidays is spending money and kissing asses. Next Christmas, I'm taking a vacation. A big vacation, away from all of the drama. Maybe I'll go to Cuba! Who knows, who cares... I'm getting the hell up out of here.