Letters To Santa
Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 2:59 am
Dear Santa
>> I wud like a kool toy space ranjur fer Xmas. Iv ben a gud boy all
>> yeer yer Frend, BiLLy
>>
>> Dear Billy,
>> Nice spelling. You're on your way to a career in lawn care. How about
>> I send you a friggin' book so you can learn to read and write? I'm
>> giving your older brother the space ranger. At least HE can spell!
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> I have been a good girl all year, and the only thing I ask for is
>> peace and joy in the world for everybody!
>> Love, Sarah
>>
>> Dear Sarah,
>> Your parents smoked pot when they had you, didn't they?
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> I don't know if you can do this, but for Christmas, I'd like for my
>> mommy and daddy to get back together. Please see what you can do?
>> Love, Teddy
>>
>> Dear Teddy,
>> Look, your dad's banging the babysitter like a screen door in a
hurricane.
>> Do you think he's gonna give that up to come back to your frigid mom,
>> who rides his ass constantly? It's time to give up that dream. Let me
>> get you some nice Lego's instead.
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> What do you do the other 364 days of the year? Are you busy making
toys?
>> Your friend, Thomas
>>
>> Dear Thomas,
>> All the toys are made in China. I have a condo in Vegas, where I
>> spend most of my time making low-budget porno films. I unwind by
>> drinking myself silly and squeezing the asses of cocktail waitresses
>> while losing money at the craps table. Hey, you wanted to know.
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> Do you see us when we're sleeping, do you really know when we're
>> awake, like in the song?
>> Love, Jessica
>>
>> Dear Jessica,
>> Are you really that gullible or are you just a blonde? Good luck in
>> whatever you do. I'm skipping your house.
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> I really really want a puppy this year. Please please please PLEASE
PLEASE
>> could I have one?
>> Timmy
>>
>> Timmy,
>> That whiney begging **** may work with your folks, but that crap
doesn't
>> work with me. You're getting a sweater again.
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dearest Santa,
>> We don't have a chimney in our house, how do you get into our home?
>> Love, Marky
>>
>> Mark, first, stop calling yourself "Marky", that's why you're getting
your
>> ass whipped at school. Second, you don't live in a house, you live in
a
>> low-rent apartment complex. Third, I get inside your pad just like
the
>> boogeyman does, through your bedroom window.
>> Sweet Dreams, Santa.
>>
>>
>> I wud like a kool toy space ranjur fer Xmas. Iv ben a gud boy all
>> yeer yer Frend, BiLLy
>>
>> Dear Billy,
>> Nice spelling. You're on your way to a career in lawn care. How about
>> I send you a friggin' book so you can learn to read and write? I'm
>> giving your older brother the space ranger. At least HE can spell!
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> I have been a good girl all year, and the only thing I ask for is
>> peace and joy in the world for everybody!
>> Love, Sarah
>>
>> Dear Sarah,
>> Your parents smoked pot when they had you, didn't they?
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> I don't know if you can do this, but for Christmas, I'd like for my
>> mommy and daddy to get back together. Please see what you can do?
>> Love, Teddy
>>
>> Dear Teddy,
>> Look, your dad's banging the babysitter like a screen door in a
hurricane.
>> Do you think he's gonna give that up to come back to your frigid mom,
>> who rides his ass constantly? It's time to give up that dream. Let me
>> get you some nice Lego's instead.
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> What do you do the other 364 days of the year? Are you busy making
toys?
>> Your friend, Thomas
>>
>> Dear Thomas,
>> All the toys are made in China. I have a condo in Vegas, where I
>> spend most of my time making low-budget porno films. I unwind by
>> drinking myself silly and squeezing the asses of cocktail waitresses
>> while losing money at the craps table. Hey, you wanted to know.
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> Do you see us when we're sleeping, do you really know when we're
>> awake, like in the song?
>> Love, Jessica
>>
>> Dear Jessica,
>> Are you really that gullible or are you just a blonde? Good luck in
>> whatever you do. I'm skipping your house.
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dear Santa,
>> I really really want a puppy this year. Please please please PLEASE
PLEASE
>> could I have one?
>> Timmy
>>
>> Timmy,
>> That whiney begging **** may work with your folks, but that crap
doesn't
>> work with me. You're getting a sweater again.
>> Santa
>>
>>
>> Dearest Santa,
>> We don't have a chimney in our house, how do you get into our home?
>> Love, Marky
>>
>> Mark, first, stop calling yourself "Marky", that's why you're getting
your
>> ass whipped at school. Second, you don't live in a house, you live in
a
>> low-rent apartment complex. Third, I get inside your pad just like
the
>> boogeyman does, through your bedroom window.
>> Sweet Dreams, Santa.
>>
>>