Maybe not a chore, but a task. Something you need to accomplish, though you don't have anything against it. I feel the same way, most of the time.
And fuck Christmas, it's all about Halloween. All kinds of decadent fun, the commercialism and capitalism go to having parties, candy, and dressing up in costume.
Trust me if I could move to cali right now I would. I went to California once when I was about 2 so therefore I don't remember much about it, but I'd like to live there one day. At least for a little while.
One day when I was at ticktock's I told him that it was time for me to do journal commenting since I was falling behind. 3 hours later he was jumping around me asking me if I was "nearly done yeeeeeet".
If I got as many comments as you do I'd probably end up dropping out of school and quitting my job and spending all day commenting
*gazes in awe at supercommenting ava*
You try, and that's what matters. I'm really really poor at the whole thing and I have to try harder and find something charming and witty in the dusty recesses of my little brain. There's something in there, I know it, goddamit.
It could also be a sign that I need to go rediscover a life and tell you about it.
But Christmas? Dear god....
I'm so so late now.
I promise I'll be back later though
xxxx r
I love what you wrote in your SIGN area on your profile.
I use to sell GUMMY bags of DICKS and my friend Aqua Blossom use to ALWAYS carry a bag of them around eating them. LOL The green ones were the best! YUM!
*wink smile*
thanks ava! you are too hard on yourself for this replying to everything everyone writes thing. especially since you get like a 100 replies for every entry. but your SG morales are rad.
Yeah, it's tough for you though because your one of the one's who gets 15 pages of comments in an hour. I don't feel for you. About that christmas business, can we focus on my birthday first. Thanks. It always gets dwarfed by Christmas. Come on the birth of me was way more significant then the birth of some kid to a lady who didn't even get the pleasure of having sex. Right?
i dont want to hear anymore about freakin christmas. we've already had to put out an assload of christmas stuff at the store and im going to have to put together about a million fake trees this week. whatever happened to the days when nobody said or did anything about christmas until after thanksgiving? i mean halloween is still 3 1/2 weeks away for fuck sake. and i LIKE christmas. its my favorite damn holiday.
trilo 
ava!
the ava i know wouldn't get a hard on for christmas icons...freak.