I've never really been a fan of the Christmas season.
People preach goodness and mercy but the towns are more like a miserable masquerade party...
Between the beautifully decorated stalls, the crowds jostle and mob each other. accompanied by the booming horns of drivers in the background arguing about the overcrowded parking lots.
I'm actually more of an extrovert, but this overcrowding makes me feel unspeakably uncomfortable, which pushes me back into my empty apartment.
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People preach goodness and mercy but the towns are more like a miserable masquerade party...
Between the beautifully decorated stalls, the crowds jostle and mob each other. accompanied by the booming horns of drivers in the background arguing about the overcrowded parking lots.
I'm actually more of an extrovert, but this overcrowding makes me feel unspeakably uncomfortable, which pushes me back into my empty apartment.
I've never really been a fan of the Christmas season.
People preach goodness and mercy but the towns are more like a miserable masquerade party...
Between the beautifully decorated stalls, the crowds jostle and mob each other. accompanied by the booming horns of drivers in the background arguing about the overcrowded parking lots.
I'm actually more of an extrovert, but this overcrowding makes me feel unspeakably uncomfortable, which pushes me back into my empty apartment.