I am always annoyed this time of year. Why? Because Thanksgiving gets no love. Radio Stations are playing Christmas music, Christmas trees are popping up everywhere, Hell, some stores are having Christmas sales already! But what does Thanksgiving get? A stinking parade with SANTA at the end, and people waiting untill the next day so they can fight over the Amazing deals...
Ah, well. That's my rant for the day.
Originally posted by Tsal Can
Are there Thanksgiving songs?
Ofcourse not, because no one cares about Thanksgiving. That's exactly my point. THANKSGIVING DESERVES LOVE TOO!!!
Originally posted by Ms Rorschach
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😂 Ok, there's 1 song...
well yesterday was me and my bf 1 year anniversary. but since he has to work days, we'll spend it Wednesday when he's off work, at his aunts house.
I've done homework all day, and i feel like i didn't even put a dent into completing it. like when it come to cleaning my room, and the cleaning looks like i just make it more messy...
graduation is in 3 weeks. and i don't even know if all my paper work, diploma for my degree has been printed, and i still haven't got my cap and gown.
i dont even know what i do or who i go to talk to, and its thanksgiving week so a lot of people are on vacation. (tho students still have to go to class)
Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes downstairs to the kitchen clutching her handkerchief
Quietly turning the backdoor key
Stepping outside she is free.
She (We gave her most of our lives)
is leaving (Sacrificed most of our lives)
home (We gave her everything money could buy)
She's leaving home after living alone
For so (Bye, Bye) many years.
Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown
Picks up the letter that's lying there
Standing alone at the top of the stairs
She breaks down and cries to her husband Daddy our baby's gone
Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly
How could she do this to me.
She (We never thought of ourselves)
is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)
home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She's leaving home after living alone
For so (Bye, Bye) many years.
Friday morning at nine o'clock she is far away
Waiting to keep the appointment she made
Meeting a man from the motor trade.
She (What did we do that was wrong)
is having (We didn't know it was wrong)
fun (Fun is the one thing that money can't buy)
Something inside that was always denied
For so (Bye, Bye) many years.
She's leaving home. Bye, bye