Why can't you just leave well enough alone and enjoy CHRISTMAS for what it is
Because I, like billions of other decent, freedom-loving citizens of the world, do not celebrate Christmas. I celebrate the glorious Holiday, the least patronizing of holidays. Have I not made that abundantly clear?
little more decency to others.
If this is Christmasgoers (I don't know of a good word for someone who celebrates Christmas...) being decent, I would not want to meet them the other 364 days of the year.
Yesterday, the minions of Santa's army invaded the camp of my fearless freedom fighters. They poured eggnog into the gas tanks of our tanks, slaughtered our Caribou (a more earth friendly, fuel efficient alternative to reindeer), and, worst of all, replaced all of our normal sized socks with these giant monstrosities! How am supposed to warm my feet with ungodly pieces of fabric? They won't even fit in my boots.
But fear not, brave warriors. For our vengeance will be swift. Swift like a pack of dogs swiping a turkey from the dinner table. For we know where Santa is staying. We know when he is sleeping, we know when he is awake. We know the evils he has brought to our world. But now, now he is stuck. Like a tongue to a light pole.
It may have been a white Christmas, but its going to be a red New Years.
Also, you need to be more careful what you call things. "The War Of Northern Aggression" is one of the Southern names for the American Civil War.
Is it really? I didn't know that, this whole thing is clearly a huge coincidence. I definitely didn't choose that name to reflect how different sides of an issue will often choose titles to inflame their enemy, like "The War on Christmas", or anything like that. Nope, just a coincidence born from my ignorance. Yep.
Personally, my advice would be to abandon this little protest of yours and your poorly-named thread before someone who is less stable a person in regards to demeanor causes some "Late Unpleasantness" (another name for the Civil War) and trolls, flames, or spams the living Grinch out of you.
I knew there would be those who tried to stop me. They would come under a white flag, claiming to be guiding me to happiness. And while I appreciate that you are trying to shield me from the horrors of, ahem, having to read some mildly unpleasant comments on an internet forum, I do not need your advice. Let the trolls and flamers come!* Let them bring their sarcasm and photos from the internetland. But they will not break me! No. They will be met only with my great passion for this most righteous of causes. Soon, they will join me. And Santa will pay for underestimating me.
Also, I happen to be a good friend of the Grinch (he's a commander in my resistance). He is quite the decent fellow, and is the victim of a brutal propaganda campaign wrought by that dastardly Santa.
I was kicked by an angry 5-year-old boy on the street who apparently: didn't want bin (note; bin) 10 figure
Do not be angry with the poor child, pity him. He has been sucked in by Santa's web of lies.
*But not really because then this thread will be locked and I'll have to find something else to do.