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eternally confronted each time Autumn slips away by the ugliness of Christianity blended perfectly with capitalism as fat white middle-class ******** push and shove for the best deal – my eyes recoil at the horror as parents with the best intentions place their children on a stranger’s laps … strangers earning minimum wage to help propagate a lie all bent on creating entitlement and grossly exaggerated expectations on imaginary friends both Santa and Jesus – it’s a cold month in Oregon for the spiritualist barterer sociology major living December in a nation of shopaholics on their national day of rejoice – I walk the streets witnessing mass consumption of energy recourses so thousands of twinkling lights can show the neighborhood how you love the savior more than everyone else nativity in front santa on top retards sporting a holiday mullet – closing the door I am slapped by the smell of pine and hypocrisy as I too have a tree, decorated standing in my living room –
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 6:15 PM UTC
each one is a December to remember
eternally confronted each time Autumn slips away by the ugliness of Christianity blended perfectly with capitalism as fat white middle-class ******** push and shove for the best deal – my eyes recoil at the horror as parents with the best intentions place their children on a stranger’s laps … strangers earning minimum wage to help propagate a lie all bent on creating entitlement and grossly exaggerated expectations on imaginary friends both Santa and Jesus – it’s a cold month in Oregon for the spiritualist barterer sociology major living December in a nation of shopaholics on their national day of rejoice – I walk the streets witnessing mass consumption of energy recourses so thousands of twinkling lights can show the neighborhood how you love the savior more than everyone else nativity in front santa on top retards sporting a holiday mullet – closing the door I am slapped by the smell of pine and hypocrisy as I too have a tree, decorated standing in my living room –
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 6:15 PM UTC
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