Okay, I managed to get through Thanksgiving without incident. It is now officially decent and appropriate to begin to put up Christmas stuff.
Yes, I do actually celebrate Christmas. It's not for the religious aspect, though, that I do celebrate it. It's more about family and me having a ridiculously full belly than the centuries-old ravings about crazy pantsless bearded dudes who may or may not have had God talking to them through their penises.
So, blasphemy done, I'll move on before too long to finish up my own coursework for the semester. Then I can waste time looking at beautiful women again.
Not that that's ever actually a waste.
Yes, I do actually celebrate Christmas. It's not for the religious aspect, though, that I do celebrate it. It's more about family and me having a ridiculously full belly than the centuries-old ravings about crazy pantsless bearded dudes who may or may not have had God talking to them through their penises.
So, blasphemy done, I'll move on before too long to finish up my own coursework for the semester. Then I can waste time looking at beautiful women again.
Not that that's ever actually a waste.