Fvck Xmas, with its enforced merriment and close familial proximity. Fvck those who think it’s fine to completely ignore me for 12 months of the year and then expect me to smile at them and say nice things on a video chat. Fvck mobile phones and all the other screens that are so more absorbing than just engaging in a conversation or sharing the moment. And fvck those who think everyone needs to know how ****ing wonderful their lives were today and how gifted their stocking was.
Fvck Xmas up the fvcking arse.