A finely-tuned word like Surrender has that smell of Home on a warm opaque couch where the imps are many, but far away, outside of the family. It's a trick word and its opposite, like a double-edged sword. Don't upset the apple-cart but Create love among the felons. Do. Not. Disturb. Hey, where do you start? What if the animals were in charge of us, and had the power to keep all the taxes for themselves? No, they wouldn't do that because most of them only deal in the Love Bub
I've had enough of Christmas already! Consumerism being advertised at an unHoly pace, in every window - presents for people that they don't need, surplus decorations that cost a fortune, the list goes on and on. It's all too hard this year. Where the Hell has the meaning of Christmas gone? To top it all off, many among us are expected to sit down and eat a previously terrified slaughtered dead Turkey inserted with Pistachio stuffing where its delicate kidneys used to thrive.