Christmas

I hate Christmas. What's the point of it? People say they're happy, but that is bull. I've always been a blunt, mean, and cynical person. My family knows that, yet they get offended. Yes, I know I should be nicer, but I can't stop myself. It's probably why I hate talking. I also have been an extremely senstive person so when my family insults me, I get hurt. Even though I'm used to it, I still cry. Even now as I type this on my cousin's phone, I'm crying.

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