Merry Christmas Eve

Hey so it's Christmas Eve. So Merry friggin' Christmas! (had to say it the Jersey way. Duh.)
Sometimes I wonder why the holidays are so stressful, and why people dread them so much, because after all things like the holidays should be happy. So be freaking happy, because life is too damn short to worry about the stupid things that we worry about. So stupid.
So eat a freaking Christmas cookie, (if you don't have any bake them, it's not that hard to do, because if I can do it without blowing up the stove or anything, then that's saying something.), throw some wrapping paper at your family members, while enjoying the Charlie Brown specials that should be on TV (you got to admit that Snoopy and Charlie Brown are bad ass).
So Merry Christmas everyone!

Andandand for all of you little monsters out there, Lady Gaga is releasing a new track at midnight!

Happiness is.

Lately, I've been thinking about how one can be happy, and I've come up with one conclusion. Happiness is stuffed snoopies.
I can explain that.
In life, things are way too complicated. Like we need all of the designer things and the big things to make us happy, alongs with big things that makes us sad. So, I guess maybe little things such as snoopy stuffed animals ( I mean really, how can you not like a dancing beagle? Like seriously, he's sooooo freaking cute. I mean he can cook, dance, fly an airplane, write a novel, and fly an airplane) Snoopy is like a boss. It's just so damn cute to see. That, and the one that I just bought is sitting right next to me. He's a World War One Flying Ace. I swear thats the best part of the show.
I guess maybe cartoon beagles are just that awesome.
Maybe we need to watch more dancing beagles to be happy.