There is nothing about Christmas I enjoy.
I don't enjoy shopping for presents, everywhere is full of idiots spending money they don't have on shit people don't want or need... Of the adult.on your life wanted that tchotchke you think they'll like, they'd have bought it for themselves, they haven't so it seems obvious they don't want or need it.
I despise wrapping gifts with every fibre of my being.
I hate visiting arseholes I have no interest in seeing and sitting there bored stiff for an hour making awkward meaningless inane small talk.
The expectation some have that everyone is festive and cheerful really REALLY gets on every last nerve I have.
Then there's the overly festive fuckwits that call other people miserable for not sharing their Christmas cheer'.. they can shove their tinsel and Christmas cheer so far up their rear end their tongue sparkles when they yawn.
Oh, and I truly truly despise and hate anyone that uses "But it's Christmas" as any kind of excuse or justification to be a Fuckwit.
The only reason I put any effort in at all is because of the daughter, of it wasn't for her I'd do none of the festive shite I despise so vehemently.
I hate Christmas... Is what I'm trying to say, if the above wasn't quite clear..