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Santa Claus sent me a message

PostPosted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:09 pm
by Ham
He sent me a letter with a elf foot in it and it said he was going to kill me on Christmas Eve.

What should I do ?

PostPosted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:11 pm
by johnnyrotten
Nothing. You can't run from Santa.

PostPosted: Sat Dec 23, 2006 8:49 pm
by Machiavelli
He sees you when you're sleeping and he knows when you're awake.


SO basically you're screwed

PostPosted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 1:36 am
by salvadevinemasse
LMFAO! I soooo love this thread! Burn him alive buddy, burn him alive!

PostPosted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 2:32 am
by rathersane
It might prove lucrative to sell Santa-Jammers to the kiddies.

PostPosted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 11:25 am
by sfhbballnut
he's working for me you'd better not resist

PostPosted: Sat Dec 30, 2006 3:02 pm
by salvadevinemasse
sfhbballnut wrote:he's working for me you'd better not resist


So your the one that makes parents lie to their children only to disappoint them later is what your saying? How sad...very very sad! So mastermind, why do you do it? whats your excuse? Since santa works for you that is...

PostPosted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 5:36 pm
by Anon
Machiavelli wrote:He sees you when you're sleeping and he knows when you're awake.


SO basically you're screwed


if he knows all that stuff why doesnt he know what i want for christmas

PostPosted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 3:29 pm
by Econ2000
lol r u dead yet?

PostPosted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 3:33 pm
by bluereaper
i think he is...

PostPosted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 6:45 pm
by s.xkitten
most likely

PostPosted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 6:46 pm
by bluereaper
what a shame....moment of silence please.....





ok time to move on

PostPosted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 7:48 pm
by Econ2000
ok thats long enough

PostPosted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 8:19 pm
by s.xkitten
no that was too long...

PostPosted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 1:00 am
by Ham
Srry had to get some therapy for what happened christmas eve. First he found me in the corner with a knife. I stabbed at his stomach but he karate chopped my hand then shoved candy canes down my throat untill he thought I quit breathing. After that he got drunk on eggnog and raped my dog. after he passed out I got a stringy ribbon and choked him untill he tapped his nose and flew up the chimney. He left a note promising to end me next year.



Now excuse me while I lay down and cry myself to sleep.

PostPosted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 1:02 am
by bluereaper
PRAISE HES ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!...well for 363 days at least left....