nystagmuscel
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In a few short hours, it will be the start of December. The month where family is shoved in your face the most, the month where the kikes parade around stolen gods and corrupted symbolism the most. The month where everything is supposed to be dripping in saccharine and warmth. And here I am, fucked up family, nothing that I can even Pretend to want. And after the Christmas hell is over, will be the dread inducing New Years, looming like a heavy pot teetering off a shelf. And then it will be another year wasted, a year where I am exactly as I was last New Years , only more hated. And the fireworks will begin, the bell ringing in another year of debauchery for my enemies and another year of sanity shredding pain for me. And it will start all over, this horrible cycle, as I try to shield myself from it all with a blanket to no avail. Fuck winter.