You can sell everything sh*t labelled "Charistmas"
Things are changing, but not sure that to the right direction.
I still remember that my father could keep me in christmas fever by a simple trick.
Yes, without order (but surely known that I'm in the room)
he threw some candies from the kitchen window to the balcony. And then he informed us (with my sister) about the Santa just turned in the corner. Simple, but brilliant trick, it could keep us in fever for years.
The fake christmas tree is almost rules the Christmas evenings against the real. Yeah, when this all ends, then you just pack it in, throw into the cupboard, an it can rest until the next using. Comfort, doesn't fall, reusable, and you have to buy it at once.
Forget the galipot odoured magic!
2006. in a supermarket. Nagykanizsa. Hungary. Commercialist ideology.
White fake christmas tree. (glittered puke) Black ornaments.(?)
Blue LED lightened ice cube shaped lightstring. Yummy.
"Just as the transparent plastic has leaked out"- fake icicle.
(maybe industrial by-product, in our factory we have, too, made of glass, but they throw it out, or remelt it)
USB lava lamp. (useful thing)
RC car with mp3 player. Minimum scale of 1:5, if the little boy hits his mom (can't hear her because the music is too loud), then bonebreaking is guaranteed.
And the TOP. Special thanks for Grass, who has camera-mobile (that is for this kind of things, and not for family albums)
Well, the top is the nice outfit that you can see on the picture. For sure there's its cost in polish, slovakian currencies, too. We can buy it for our loved child, and can make complete idiot of her/him. And what will be the shouting when she/he will review the pictures in elder ages?
I remember well when I got a "lunar car" (Elzett Co.).
Electric train. No, not like this awful quality plastic sh*t. It was QUALITY. I still have it, it survived my child age.
Controlled car. But not radio controlled, it had wire, and the car was Skoda, too, not spacetoy!
Raspy lasergun, there was a flywheel in it, and it scratched a firestone!
There the Christmas was not about flashing, and blinking things, not about expensive things.
Not about to sell everything sh*t labelled "Merry Christmas!". We couldn't think about to buy them in other cases, right?
Instead of these let's care about each other, and don't be lost in the flashing lights!
I still remember that my father could keep me in christmas fever by a simple trick.
Yes, without order (but surely known that I'm in the room)
he threw some candies from the kitchen window to the balcony. And then he informed us (with my sister) about the Santa just turned in the corner. Simple, but brilliant trick, it could keep us in fever for years.
The fake christmas tree is almost rules the Christmas evenings against the real. Yeah, when this all ends, then you just pack it in, throw into the cupboard, an it can rest until the next using. Comfort, doesn't fall, reusable, and you have to buy it at once.
Forget the galipot odoured magic!
2006. in a supermarket. Nagykanizsa. Hungary. Commercialist ideology.
White fake christmas tree. (glittered puke) Black ornaments.(?)
Blue LED lightened ice cube shaped lightstring. Yummy.
"Just as the transparent plastic has leaked out"- fake icicle.
(maybe industrial by-product, in our factory we have, too, made of glass, but they throw it out, or remelt it)
USB lava lamp. (useful thing)
RC car with mp3 player. Minimum scale of 1:5, if the little boy hits his mom (can't hear her because the music is too loud), then bonebreaking is guaranteed.
And the TOP. Special thanks for Grass, who has camera-mobile (that is for this kind of things, and not for family albums)
Well, the top is the nice outfit that you can see on the picture. For sure there's its cost in polish, slovakian currencies, too. We can buy it for our loved child, and can make complete idiot of her/him. And what will be the shouting when she/he will review the pictures in elder ages?
I remember well when I got a "lunar car" (Elzett Co.).
Electric train. No, not like this awful quality plastic sh*t. It was QUALITY. I still have it, it survived my child age.
Controlled car. But not radio controlled, it had wire, and the car was Skoda, too, not spacetoy!
Raspy lasergun, there was a flywheel in it, and it scratched a firestone!
There the Christmas was not about flashing, and blinking things, not about expensive things.
Not about to sell everything sh*t labelled "Merry Christmas!". We couldn't think about to buy them in other cases, right?
Instead of these let's care about each other, and don't be lost in the flashing lights!
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