isn't that what boxing day is?
the day when rich english people would give their servants leftover food and shit?
here, have our meat scraps and a few pieces of myrrh and some pine needles from our tree..
it's christmas afterall!
now go iron my newspaper.
in honor of boxing day i give you my inspiration file scraps...
shit that i wish i could shove in a box and leave outside your quarters with a pair of my shoes for shining.
those are some ridiculous scraps.
happy boxing day.
and happy birthday mom.