Oh for chrissakes, just tell this girl who is way too old to believe in Santa that there's no such thing as Santa and spare us any more of her cliche'd "kid voice" our eardrums have been pummeled with since what feels like Forever. I'd rather listen to a cat with it's tail caught in a mousetrap than any more of that awful "cutesy" bleating.
I'd also rather watch almost anything more than the adventures of rich spoiled idiots and their Wonderful Suburb Direct from a Hallmark Movie Lifestyle. But Lexus, Audi and BMW do their best to ruin our December with this tone-deaf trash every single year.
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