CHRISTMAS, FFS!

 I am so angry I could spit nails. I wanna kick a cat. Not really, but you know what I mean. 

My immediate family sucks. We already knew the person who was a tenant of my mother's womb prior to me sucks. We had a sneaking suspicion my father does also. Now I no longer can ignore the signs: my cousin also sucks, big time.

 We were looking only at taking CHRISTMAS STUFF. CHRISTMAS. CHRISTMAS, ffs! Not pictures. Not whatever was in all the dresser drawers.  CHRISTMAS. They didn't even get in the closet where ALL the CHRISTMAS stuff is. It's  ALL still there.

 I don't know what was in the dresser because I knew it was not CHRISTMAS stuff, so therefore it was OFF-LIMITS. All I know is everything is GONE. 

 Where is that damned cat anyway?