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December-8th-2005, 02:04 PM
Have fun !
December-8th-2005, 02:10 PM
Oh..... and have a happy "White Trash Christmas":
December-8th-2005, 02:11 PM
Type in kick the tree :laugh:
December-8th-2005, 02:12 PM
Tell Santa to "Push over the christmas tree"
December-8th-2005, 02:17 PM
That was funny I told him to throw the tree and he ran right into it and started to throw and slam ***** around..that was awesome thanks Pez hilarious! :laugh:
That whit trash christmas is cool too thanks alot! ;)
December-8th-2005, 02:29 PM
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December-8th-2005, 02:34 PM
hahaha....tell him to take off his clothes then to have sex with the elf
u can see where MY mind is today ;)
December-8th-2005, 02:38 PM
Here is the verse from a Christmas card sent from a Democrat to his Republican Friend:
The election is over, the results are known,
the will of the people has clearly been shown.
Let's forget the quarrels and show by our deeds,
we will give our leader all the help that he needs.
So let's all get together, and let bitterness pass,
I'll hug your elephant and you kiss my ass.
December-8th-2005, 02:42 PM
T'was the night before Christmas
T'was the night before Christmas-Old Santa was pissed.
He cussed out the elves and threw down his list.
Miserable little brats, ungrateful little jerks
I have a good mind to scrap the whole works!
I've busted my ass for damn near a year,
Instead of "Thanks Santa"-what do I hear?
The old lady bitches cause I work late at night
The elves want more money-The reindeer all fight.
Rudolph got drunk and goosed all the maids
Donner is pregnant and Vixen has AIDS
And just when I thought that things would get better
Those *******s from the IRS sent me a letter,
They say I owe taxes-if that ain't damn funny
Who the hell ever sent Santa Claus any money?
And the kids these days-they all are the pits
They want the impossible-Those mean little ****s
I spent a whole year making wagons and sleds
Assembling dolls...Their arms, legs and heads
I made a ton of yo-yo's-NO request for them,
They want computers and robots. they think I'm IBM!
Flying through the air...dodging the trees
Falling down chimneys and skinning my knees
I'm quitting this job. There's just no enjoyment
I'll sit on my fat ass and draw unemployment.
There's no Christmas this year
now you know the reason,
I found me a blonde.
I'm going SOUTH for the season!
December-8th-2005, 02:48 PM
Pissed off Santa
Santa was very cross. It was Christmas Eve and NOTHING was going right.
Mrs. Claus had burned all the cookies.
The elves were complaining about not getting paid for the overtime they had while making the toys.
The reindeer had been playing their reindeer games all afternoon and were dead tired.
To make matters worse, Rudolph had taken the sleigh out for a spin earlier in the day and had crashed it into a tree.
Santa was furious. "I can't believe it! I've got to deliver millions of presents all over the world in just a few hours and all of my reindeer are sleeping, the elves are on strike and I don't even have a Christmas tree yet! I sent that stupid Little Angel out HOURS ago to find a tree and he isn't even back yet! What am I going to do?"
Just then, the Little Angel opened the front door and stepped in from the snowy night, dragging a Christmas tree. He says, "Yo, fat Santa man! Where do you want me to stick the tree this year?"
And thus the tradition of angels atop the Christmas trees came to pass...
December-8th-2005, 02:51 PM
12 Days of Christmas
I went to the door today and the postman delivered a partridge in a pear tree. What a thoroughly delightful gift. I couldn't have been more surprised.
With deepest love and devotion,
Today the postman brought your very sweet gift. Just imagine - two turtle doves. I'm just delighted at your very thoughtful gift. They are just adorable.
All my love,
Oh! Aren't you the extravagant one. Now I really must protest. I don't deserve such generosity, three French hens. They are just darling, but I must insist, you've been too kind.
Today the postman delivered four calling birds. Now really, they are beautiful, but don't you think enough is enough? You're being to romantic.
What a surprise! Today the postman delivered five golden rings; one for every finger. You're just impossible, but I love it. Frankly, all those birds squawking were beginning to get on my nerves.
All my love,
When I opened the door, there were actually six geese a laying on my steps. So you're back to the birds again, huh? Those geese are huge, where will I ever keep them? The neighbors are complaining and I can't sleep through the racket. Please stop!!
What's with you and those friggin' birds??? Seven swans a swimming. What kind of damn joke is this? There's bird **** all over the house and they never stop with the racket. I can't sleep at night and I'm a nervous wreck, it's not funny. So stop with the friggin' birds!!
I think I prefer the birds. What the hell am I going to do with eight maids a milking? It's not enough with all those birds and eight maids a milking, but they had to bring their damn cows. There is cow **** all over the lawn and I can't move in my own house. Just lay off me, smart ass.
What are you? Some kind of sadist. Now there's nine pipers playing. And damn, do they play! They've never stopped chasing those maids since they got here yesterday morning. The cows are getting upset and they're stomping all over those screeching birds. What am I going to do!!? The neighbors have started a petition to evict me.
You'll get yours,
You rotten prick:
Now there's 10 ladies dancing. I don't know why I call those sluts ladies. They've been balling those pipers all night long. Now the cows can't sleep and they've got diarrhea. My living room is a river of ****! The Commissioner of Building has subpoenaed me to show cause why the building shouldn't be condemned.
I'm siccing the police on you,
What's with the 11 lords a-leaping on those maids and ladies? Some of those broads will never walk again. Those pipers ran through the maids and have been committing sodomy with the cows. All 23 of the birds are dead. They've been trampled to death in the orgy. I hope you're satisfied, the rotten vicious swine.
Yours sworn enemy,
BADGER, BENDER & CAJOLE
303 Knave Street
This is to acknowledge your latest gift of 12 fiddlers fiddling which you have seen fit to inflict on our client, Miss Agnes McHolstein. The destruction of course was total. All future correspondence should come to our attention. If you should attempt to reach Miss McHolstein at Happy Dale Sanitarium, the attendants have instructions to shoot you on sight. With this letter, please find attached a warrant for your arrest.
Badger, Bender & Cajole
Park City Skins
December-8th-2005, 08:06 PM
Fun stuff. Thanks.
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