slosh

while stomping around in the snow and taking 45-minute chunks of time to walk anywhere in order to avoid death, i've been thinking a lot about the "some people think they are just on earth to be happy" phrase.

this year i've met more people than ever that hate celebrating christmas. however, i cannot help but secretly find warm-fuzzy happiness in the blaring of carols for many hours at a time, electronic dancing santas, and people exclaiming that it's only "x" days 'til christmas!