this is my tree in my room which is mine it belongs to me, it's mine and noone elses. my little tree and they are my lights too on my tree that belongs to me and only me. not you.
Christmas decorations are up. Our living room currently has been inspired by the Christmas department in BHS. My mam tends to go a bit over board with decorating and she has a penchant to pick out the tackiest possible Christmas interior decorations. I think the worst...oh, well second to the talking Santa Claus Christmas mat, is possibly a clear plastic angel which from a distant looks almost like it could be a tasteful artifact however once it starts emitting hazy flickering lights in all the colours of the spectrum in a sort of hypnotic neon glowing effect it doesn't tend to seem as tasteful as it once deceptively appeared from the other side of the living room. I don't mind though, she really goes out of her way to make our house so Christmassy that it bears resemblance to Santa's grotto. I'm slightly disappointed that she has ceased to hang mine and my brother's fantastically whimsical handmade Christmas baubles on the tree anymore, my assumption is that they would just not 'fit in quite right with the decor'.
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