It’s late. (I hope for your sake that) you’re (not) still up. It’s Christmas Eve, which means dealing with family, never actually kissing anyone under the mistletoe, and feigning excitement when someone gets you filler paper as a present! Enjoy this Christmas Eve, because the crazies in the world seem to think it’s our last.
BE GLAD YOU AREN’T THIS GUY
Straight from Columbia 2015's Facebook page.
