So, a little birdie told me that Christmas is coming (who knew, eh? The stores are so subtle), which means it's the time of the year when we find things we never knew we didn't want under our Christmas trees and in our stockings.
I don't want any more cat hair. Really, I have enough to knit a second cat.
I don't want belly lint or toe jam. I only just managed to sell last year's on eBay.
I don't want black jelly beans or hummus. Eww.
I don't want YOU. I've seen that revamped Mariah Carey video, and YOU, apparently, is Justin Bieber. Eww.
What don't you want to find under the tree?
I don't want any more cat hair. Really, I have enough to knit a second cat.
I don't want belly lint or toe jam. I only just managed to sell last year's on eBay.
I don't want black jelly beans or hummus. Eww.
I don't want YOU. I've seen that revamped Mariah Carey video, and YOU, apparently, is Justin Bieber. Eww.
What don't you want to find under the tree?