amid all the gorging, the irksome family members, and the fact that tonight’s scandal has been shelved for a mutha-effin lady gaga and the muppets special, it’s no wonder that this day of “thanks” sends many into a pill-popping, binge-drinking, self-mutilating clichéd after-school special.
if this sounds like you, take heed.
it’s just a day.
i feel like, during this time of year, we often try to mash, cram, and demand ourselves into happy, evolved, composed people; when really all we want to do is bark like rabid, sweater-vest clad foxes.
i know i am not alone in this feeling, and because of that i find gratitude, thankfulness and peace amongst all the chaos.
happy thanksgiving to you m’loves.