The only thing that stresses me at Xmas are the fuckheads who bust out their retard act...but I blow it off fairly quickly.
Examples that have occurred in the past 2 days:
--Last night at Tower Records: Some stupid bitch cut in front of me in line.
--This afternoon at Rite Aid: Some asshole was getting mad at a couple of employees b/c of their policy on returns without a receipt.
As a whole though, I don't sweat Xmas. I refuse to let a bunch of people drunk on greed and material items ruin my happy feel-good vibe.
