I’ll be cleaning on Wednesday to get 2025 OUT OF MY HOUSE!!

How I’m walking out of 2025:

Lots of people follow me who have 45K + followers but never interact. I don’t follow those accounts back. I’m not here for follows, I want to interact with like minded people.

My daughter only sends me TikToks of local cafes and eateries. So it looks like I will be spending 2026, buzzed, full and broke!

I didn’t ask for much this year, but I got some big fuzzy slippers and a fluffy hoodie, I may never leave the house again.

Fritter is enjoying a Christmas nap

The only thing to look forward to this Christmas. ♥️

I Googled my symptoms and it turns out I just need this idiot out of OUR White House.

People from the Midwest are just built different. We still sit outside all winter.

A global pandemic was easier than 2025.

The holidays are stressful. Here’s a gift: youtu.be/rm6KDapJbZE?...

Merry Christmas!

Happy Holidays! 😂👇❄️⛄🌲

2025 feels like:

Someone on FB called Stephen Miller “Nosferatu” and I can’t stop giggling.

It’s not Christmas Eve, Eve. It’s Festivus!

HAPPY FESTIVUS!

A few months ago my brother went through some things and said “I could just sell my business, leave the state and never look back.” I’m starting to see how appealing that would be. I hate the fn holidays.