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				Join Date: Apr 2002 Location: Quincy 
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				OK,,,I KNOW THESE ARE BAD BUT.....
			 
 I had to delete a couple they were REALLY bad,,
 
 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 frickin 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 want a new bike, a Playstation, a train, some G.I. Joes, a dog, a drum kit, a pony and a tuba.
 Love,
 Francis
 
 Dear Francis,
 Who names their kid "Francis"; nowadays? I bet you're gay.
 Santa
 
 
 
 Dear Santa,
 I left milk and cookies for you under the tree, and I left carrots for your reindeer outside the back door.
 Love,
 Susan
 
 Dear Susan,
 Milk gives me the runs and carrots make the deer fart in my face when riding in the sleigh. You want to do me a favor? Leave me a bottle of scotch.
 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? 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 thing 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 all the burglars do, through your bedroom window. Sweet Dreams,
 Santa
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