Let's suppose you are not home for the holidays. Perhaps you are at a "friend's" house who has mainly just asked you to their house because they were overcome by pity and you see that tablecloth. How terrible is that. Oh, you are not home for the holidays. You unhappy freak?
Or maybe you are home for the holidays but you are having the customary stress-fight of your life with your family and there is this smug tablecloth rubbed in your face. Oh! isn't this happy?
Or maybe you are home for the holidays but you are having the customary stress-fight of your life with your family and there is this smug tablecloth rubbed in your face. Oh! isn't this happy?
So wrong. So many levels.