The more you try to talk me into something, the harder I'll dig my heels in.
The more you try to shove me, the more
This is one of the main reasons I practically turn psycho mid year, when the bloody toy sales begin.
Stop me now before I scream louder than a banshee.
I CANNOT STAND IT!!!!!!
Sorry, too late.
I also hate commercialism.
Look...if I need to buy something...I can find it all by myself.
Yeah, I'm clever like that.
I go to the shop, I look, I find, I buy.
Crazy, I know!
Even better, I Google it, I find, I buy....online...even easier.
I do not need brochures.
I do not need billboards.
I do not need TV advertising.
Because I'm smart.
I can do it all by myself.
Advertising...I do not need YOU...
And right now I want to use that naughty word and say...
But I won't because I do not swear in this space...but I am *this* close.
And now that K-Mart, Target and Myer (and God knows who else) are all over the place with their bloody flippin' TOY SALES...I'm as mad as a cut snake. Apparently, they're pretty damn MAD!
Every time one of those ads are on TV I just want to scream at it...
I DO NOT NEED MORE TOYS.
THERE ARE WAY TOO MANY TOYS IN THIS HOUSE ALREADY.
STOP ENCOURAGING EVERYONE TO BUY MORE TOYS.
GET OFF MY FRICKEN TEEEEVEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
You get the idea.
It's not pretty.
Do I have a problem?
Or do you feel the same?