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Dec. 15th, 2017 09:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
- “It’s Christmas!”
- “What’s Christmas?”
- “Okay, but you can’t celebrate the holidays without milk and cookies… right?”
- “WHERE ARE MY CHRISTMAS STOCKINGS”
- “Babe, why’d you put the box of ornaments so high on the shelf?”
- “I got us sweaters!”
- “I made us sweaters!”
- “Please don’t tell me those are ugly sweaters,”
- “You’re not gonna be home for Christmas?”
- “Baby, please, come home,”
- “I can’t be here on the 25th.”
- “Is this Christmas-themed lingerie?”
- “You’re gonna lose your shit when you see my gift,”
- “You look like if Santa was a drag queen.”
- “Why would you eat Taco Bell for Christmas?”
- “This gift killed me. That’s it. That’s it, I’m dead, I’m deceased, this gift hath slain thyself,”
- “Where is the Christmas tree? Where are the decorations?”
- “This bitch is NOT celebrating the holidays alone”
- “I’m definitely spending the holidays alone,”
- “Your mouth tastes like gingerbread,”
- “You have chocolate on your lips”
- “WHY ARE YOU WEARING SANTA UNDERWEAR”
- “I put extra bourbon into the eggnog so we can get fucked up”
- “We finished the gingerbread house! Now we just have to leave it in the–oh okay it just decides to break, okay”
- “You came back!”
- “Where are you? You’re two hours late!”
- “So… many… lights…”
- “Why do we have two big Santa hats and one small Santa hat? Babe?”
- “Where are our little elves?”
- “Mommy/Daddy, is Santa real?”
- “Did she eat my cookies?”
- “I almost got ran over by a group of angry mothers in a Toys R’ Us and you’re asking me if I’m okay?”
- *slaps flour onto face*
- “Please don’t burn the house down making these cookies,”
- “BABE STOP OUR CHILD FROM DRINKING THE EGGNOG?”
- “Is there a genre called sexy Christmas music?”
- “This snowman look’s like it’s been through a lot,” “No wonder it looks like you, baby,”
- “My sweater is too big for you,”
- “Are you wearing my Christmas sweater?”
- “Did you make cookies for breakfast?”
- “Let’s stay up until 3 AM this Christmas Eve,”
- “I DON’T KNOW WHERE TO GET THE GIFT YOUR MOM WANTED”
- “Uh so for the Christmas exchange I just got potatoes and doodled Santa on them so, Merry Christmas”
- “I may have gone a little bit extra with the food,”
- “Whoah, we made decent cookies this time,”
- “How have we been dating for two years and you still haven’t had hot chocolate with cinnamon?”
- “I never expected for my Christmas to go like this,”
- “Nothing about this party is going to plan,”
- “I think that was salt I put in the red velvet cake instead of sugar,”
- “I’m regifting this because it’s kind of shit,”
- “Get me burgers and beer and I’ll be okay this Christmas,”
- “I can’t believe I’m crying on Christmas,”
- “This was the best Christmas I’ve ever experienced. Ever.”