By 8am, Grandpa had already started drinking. At 10:30, he was staggering about the livingroom, when he tripped over the baby's new iphone box, and clotheslined the tree. You watched as the angel made it's descent, it's porcelain head crashing onto the hearth. Time to steal out to the garage, where you get high and try to forever forget that your mom's boyfriend gave her a book entitled Late Life Adventures in Sex and Romance. Don't think about how your mom is getting majorly laid tonight. Don't think about it for a second.

These are the songs that are getting us through the holidays

Just being honest!

Circa Now and Court are closed today. Eff it, we're keepin it cozy.

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