my day was okay (other than me being a pig, of course), and i got a lot of cool gifts. my favorite was the tote that my mom picked out for me; it's from fossil and has birds on it.
but all of the christmas joy was just sapped out of me about five minutes ago when my dad essentially called me fat. i asked if there were chocolate chips left, as he reached for a handful, and he said that there were but that they're fattening. so i commented that he was eating them, and he informed me that that was because he was skinny.
so i left and am in my room now. if nothing else gives me motivation then surely one of my parents indirectly hinting that i'm a cow should.
merry fucking christmas.