Draco
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http://www.wtv-zone.com/LadyBoheme/dearsanta.html
(Safe Link) Fill in the blanks then copy/paste your letter here.
It's hilarious, I'll start with mine:
Dear Santa,
I have been a good Boy.
It really wasn't my fault what happened at Melissa's Christmas party. It was Sandy who spiked the punch with too much Vodka. I can't help it if I drank 7 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like Vanilla.
I thought it was funny when I put Rick's Jeans on my head and danced the Tango on the Chair while singing `Venus'. I didn't mean to break Melissa's Razor and don't know why Melissa would sue me for Rape.
I don't remember calling Ritchy's wife a move pig---even though she looked like one with blue eye shadow and red lipstick!
And when I threw up on Carol's husband's arm, it was only because I ate too much of that Steak.
After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my Car through my neighbor's Wall. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a throw dog and have me arrested for burglary!
So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all catch and . And I'm really not to blame for any of this stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!
Sincerely and yours,
Mike (Really a nice Boy!)
P.S. It's only 7 bucks!
(Safe Link) Fill in the blanks then copy/paste your letter here.
It's hilarious, I'll start with mine:
Dear Santa,
I have been a good Boy.
It really wasn't my fault what happened at Melissa's Christmas party. It was Sandy who spiked the punch with too much Vodka. I can't help it if I drank 7 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like Vanilla.
I thought it was funny when I put Rick's Jeans on my head and danced the Tango on the Chair while singing `Venus'. I didn't mean to break Melissa's Razor and don't know why Melissa would sue me for Rape.
I don't remember calling Ritchy's wife a move pig---even though she looked like one with blue eye shadow and red lipstick!
And when I threw up on Carol's husband's arm, it was only because I ate too much of that Steak.
After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my Car through my neighbor's Wall. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a throw dog and have me arrested for burglary!
So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all catch and . And I'm really not to blame for any of this stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!
Sincerely and yours,
Mike (Really a nice Boy!)
P.S. It's only 7 bucks!