or whatever that stuff is that some people put inside cards before they mail them to you.

what an unwelcome little suprise that turns out to be.

you open this card, expecting holiday pleasantries, and a bunch of sparkly dust spills all over the floor.

i suppose the intention is good, but really…

it’s not the 1950’s. i’m not a housewife. and you’re not a door-to-door salesman for carpet cleaners.

so quit dumping garbage on my rug.

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