Christmas is just another day to me. I have never been able to get into the "Christmas spirit".
Then again, there's a pretty small limit as to what one can enjoy with no sense of happiness. I spent a couple of Xmases quietly loathing the fortune of other people with their friends, families and fulfillment to celebrate a holiday over... but that line of thought got old and stale. It also left some nasty stains on my memory (which disinfectant isn't helping with).

Yes sir, Envy is yesterday's news. This year I'll be a bit more casual with my approach and fall back on the ever-so-reliable approach of Indifference. In fact, I might even go so far as to attempt to stop judging myself for a day.

Self-acceptance is the key to inner tranquility, yet when seemingly everyone you meet cannot accept you for who you are, that key becomes near impossible to find.

A bit of holiday cheer for you all. Merry fucking Christmas.