1. Where are you, Christmas?
2. It hit me like a bus that all of these wonderful people I know now, I will probably (conceivably) not remember or think of in a year from now.
3. Also, I have no idea where or in what state of mind I will be in, in a year from now.
4. Not that anybody does.
5. Misery really does love company.
6. I want your music. (I shouldn't. Good Lord, what is wrong with me?)
7. But I don't actually.
8. Misery is seriously involved with company. They're seeing each other. Seriously.
9. I still want to chop off all my hair.
10. H....E....P....
11. What a strange combination of well-wishers and therapists.
12. Everyone knows but me.
13. Zat You, Santa Claus?
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