AMillionFragments

I never liked the holiday season.For some reason,it just turned me off and plain depressed me.The gigantic,smiling faces on billboards,the cheesy songs,the heart-attack inducing food and the sight of Christmas trees makes me sick to the stomach.Perhaps it's the materialism which has become the hallmark of the holiday season,perhaps it's because it marks the end of another year in which none of my goals or dreams were accomplished.Another year of just simply...Existing.OR it's because I'm a big,fat,wet blanket. Ho,ho,ho.

I've always found it easier to spill out your troubles to a stranger online.This might sound silly,but it's not.I used to stay up late to find people on omegle worth talking to,but lately,the only people I've encountered there are a bunch of horny boys and men.Pitiful.The anonymity makes it so easy.SO,if anyone wants to talk to me,comment and I'll be more than glad to talk to you,unless you're a creeper/pervert/whatever.