Every year you desperately cling to hope that someone, amidst the spirited, loving holiday mood, will tell you how much you mean to them. Wouldn't it be nice to hear someone from your f @ m1ly tell you they appreciate and love you? Too bad they aren't a bunch of liars because absolutely NO ONE gives a fuck about you. The only time anyone will have gratitude toward you is when you finally croak and no one has to pretend and be nice to you anymore.

Every year you desperately cling to hope that someone, amidst the spirited, loving holiday mood, will tell you how much you mean to them. Wouldn't it be nice to hear someone from your f @ m1ly tell you they appreciate and love you? Too bad they aren't a bunch of liars because absolutely NO ONE gives a fuck about you. The only time anyone will have gratitude toward you is when you finally croak and no one has to pretend and be nice to you anymore.