- Jul 28, 2010
- Out of Context
ARRRRRRRRRRRRRGH! My mom knows I've become a raw vegan, and now she's asking me if I want to do some Christmas baking. The Christmas crazies are beginning again. She feels like she has to have a ton of cookies and pies for people to eat non-fucking-stop, and for years we've all been telling her we don't need to have all that food around. No one else is putting pressure on her but herself. I so want Christmas to be OVER, DONE, FINISHED. I hate Christmas with my mom. I wish I could just sleep straight through Christmas and not wake up until January. I've carried my mom's stress since my teen years, and I'm sick of it. And to add to all of this, between Christmas shopping and getting my computer fixed, I've got less than $30 in the bank to carry me through to January.