16 different flavours of hell
Dec. 25th, 2004
Holidays were just starting to suck less. The brat child of my cousin has been the youngest person on the scene by 10 years. My sister's gut is noticably large, making the fact that she's going to pop a baby out soon much more real. A cousin on the other side of my family (the side that we don't do events for) also popped out a baby recently. She brought it over and we had to pass it around the table.
I do not like this custom very much.
I do not want to handle one of those things.
It just feels like some one has handed me an extremely fragile ticking time bomb. One false move and it's going to errupt and possibly spew vile toxins all over my person.
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