it's ridiculous. I know.
I should be too embarassed to admit that it makes me so excied. there is something about drinking my overpriced coffee from a brightly colored paper cup that gets me in the mood for santa claus, snow days, and stuffed turkey.
logical people are annoyed at how early the holidays start these days, but I'm hopelessly sentimental. it's barely november, and the carols play loudly on my stereo.
I dive head first into this shameless marketing ploy. it's nothing but exploitation but I don't care. it's a new sort of nostalgia--as processed as it gets--and I drink it right up.
merry christmas, everybody.