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Merry Christmas to everyone who's celebrating, and Happy Thursday to everyone else! *massive hearts* I love yall SO MUCH. I have not had much time to read my flist the past few days. I haven't even been able to skim through and mark things I want to come back to read and/or comment on! My job is the biggest bullshit ever (also, the windchill this week has made the temperature outside "negative stupid", according to the afternoon dj, and inside our warehouse is even colder), but mostly my time has been occupied with family stuff. I'm off Friday-Saturday-Sunday, though, so I'll probably make a Christmas Review post this weekend with pictures and excitement and whatnot. In the meantime, how about some drabbles for the holiday? They are not all holiday-themed, but some are. And they all need to get off my computer. Lol. I'm gonna plan on dumping several fics this coming week as well, just because I'd like to start the new year fresh, y'know?

Oh, and a very very happy birthday today to keladry_lupin!

( drabbles and ficlets under the cut )

Okay, there are more, but I fell asleep after playing Santa last night and this morning has been filled with opening presents and eating more and cleaning up and opening all the toys so we can play with them and getting ready to go to my best friend's house. So I'll post more of the prompted holiday drabbles later. <3

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I almost got into a fight at Christmas dinner b/c Jo is a bitch and decided she wanted to talk shit about Tinsley. And yeah, Jo is pretty much my sister, but Tinsley is Tinsley and way more important to me. Drew is sick and just broke up with his longtime girlfriend (who came by the house all sad and stuff b/c she has no family to spend Christmas day with), Bree had pink eye, and then there was the whole issue of Holden leaving in the morning. He had made up a song about him and his daddy taking a road trip and kept singing it, and kept asking why me and Pam and Shannon were crying, and finally started avoiding the kitchen because each time he'd come through one of us would scoop him up and hug him. :(

But now, I'm kicked back in my new, fuzzy pjs, eating a plate of leftovers and watching Mama Mia with Harley, so I'd say that's a win. ( Here's a couple more drabbles: )