a boy who built a snowman out of himself

much like the line between clever and stupid, there is an incredibly fine line between precious and just a tad too fucking precious.

this song cartwheels over that line to begin with, but add a bunch of dorks singing along around a campfire? the needles tip to the red, start spinning around and break off.

the twee, shall we say, is a bit thick.

i still enjoy every last bit of it, too.

fucking sue me.