So for Jesus' Bday (loljk nice one ceasar, R1 practial joker) we all buy/wishes things for our selves? Are'nt we, like, maybe missing the point? Was'nt it something along the lines of love your neighbours wife or something ??
Anyway this year I bought a goat for an african village that can potentially help feed them for weeks.
No amount of money nor material things will ever award an ounce of happiness, and you'll only wind up wanting more to fill an ever-growing hole, and eventually end up as a sad exsitence, alone and forgotten.
Or worse, like Donald Trump, I mean look at his wifes expression when he tries to kiss her, lol
Happy Winter Solstice everyone!