Christmas is hard sometimes ...

... but I watched a fun documentary called "what would Jesus buy" about Rev. Billy of the Church of Stop Shopping.  Quite entertaining, and I doodled throughout:

I was just writing down random things that Billy said -- not nec. my own opinions scribbled down on this sheet, she disclaims.

I also got a ton of magazines in the mail, tempting me to join the Shopocalypse all tooth and nail and credit card:

Would Jesus give something materialistic?

While Mr. Green and I were on our way to Tucson, I happened to see this lovely poster in the Las Vegas airport:

Super classy.

We were hiking today and heard some gun shots in the distance. Mr Green asked me if I wanted a gun for Christmas.  I said yes, but only if it was pink and shot rainbows and bubbles instead of bullets.  Because I hate guns.  But I love rainbows.  And bubbles.