On the 24th a bunch of my most ****ed up friends meet at one friends house and we do a ****ton of booze and drugs.
On the 25th I go to my mom's, eat the incredibly delicious stuff she cooks and then go back home after an hour or so.
I don't get any presents and I don't give any either.
I love christmas time.
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A smell of petroleum prevails throughout.
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