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An Advent Calendar of Millennial Ennui

By Travis American ·

25 days of generational malaise.

December 1st

She invites her girlfriends over to watch White Christmas. They drink Yellow Tail Shiraz and huddle under blankets like rainy-day shoppers beneath awnings.

 

December 2nd

Dad leaves a voicemail asking if she’s settled on dates for Nebraska. Her step-niece is growing so quickly, and babies aren’t babies forever, you know.

 

December 3rd

No, nobody turned in a lost iPhone. He orders a whiskey soda and chews on the indignity of asking his parents for a new one.

 

December 4th

The letter is from her college alumni association. She slides the envelope into the garbage without opening it.

 

December 5th

He realizes the highlight of his day was two retweets and a favorite.

 

December 6th

That’s right, motherfuckers. He baked a pumpkin pie. Not from scratch. But still.

 

December 7th

A bulldog shits on the floor. His owner forgot to walk him because he was too busy composing an unsolicited rebuttal to a Gawker post.

 

December 8th

An editorial assistant avoids eye contact with her account balance and wonders if 28 is too late for law school.

 

December 9th

A first-year law student remembers his stint as the bassist for Brunch Davidian and wonders if $30,000 in debt is too late to drop out & tend bar.

 

December 10th

A bartender wonders: Who are all these people getting drunk on a Tuesday?

 

December 11th

Head bowed, Twitter lights a candle of gratitude for Megyn Kelly.

 

December 12th

She scans the Pitchfork Top 100, exhaling with each shimmer of recognition.

 

December 13th

Wearing a Santa hat to work really does make her feel a little better.

 

December 14th

A writer in Brooklyn identifies with Llewyn Davis and tells no one.

 

December 15th

With halting keystrokes, he divulges his AmEx number to Etsy. $70 seems steep for a Grinch cardigan, but a party theme is a party theme.

 

December 16th

The ability to stream Christmas movies from Netflix has, in itself, justified buying an Xbox.

 

December 17th

They keep meaning to buy a tree, but honestly, they’re all going home for Christmas. All except Noah, and Noah’s usually at his girlfriend’s place anyway.

 

December 18th

“Paulie can’t wait for you to get home!” Mom texts. She attaches a picture of a pug, its face like a Cinnabon with an unretractable tongue.

 

December 19th

She curls up underneath her comforter and rubs her feet together—left-on-top-right-on-top—until the need to pee ruins the moment.

 

December 20th

Mariah Carey fills the apartment and everybody squeals and sings and lets their smiling eyes linger on everyone else’s. He joins in because he’s a good sport, but he’d feel less gawky after a couple more beers.

 

December 21st

She butters an English muffin and reminds herself that the days will only get longer from here.

 

December 22nd

He asks if maybe Christmas starts feeling like Christmas again after you have kids. She flinches at the subtext. He flinches at the flinch.

 

December 23rd

Uncle Patrick reveals that the keys to gainful employment are 1) pounding the pavement, 2) pressing the flesh, and 3) keeping some irons in the fire.

 

December 24th

He tries to remember why the hinged kneelers at St. John Neumann used to seem so exciting.

 

December 25th

“Do you think the potato casserole would go bad?” Mom asks through the static. “Overnight mail really isn’t that expensive.”

Art by Yvonne Martinez.

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Travis American

Travis American was the editor-in-chief of Blunderbuss Magazine from its inception in 2012 until its demise in 2018. He holds a Ph.D. from the Columbia University School of Journalism where he wrote a dissertation about contemporary little magazines. Learn more about Travis' projects and escapades at travisamerican.com, and feel free to hit him up via email at travisamericannyc@gmail.com.

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