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Post by clexyoshi on Oct 5, 2006 14:04:45 GMT -5
It was the year I got my dog, Lucas... see, mom was really against another dog, and my dad did get me my half black lab, half golden lab, labeling it from santa. I took care of it's bathroom and food needs untill my mom woke up, which she started cussing at my dad about divorce and stuff. she really ruined christmas, and I tried to explain that st. nick got the dog, and my mom blantantly screamed to me that it was all "Bullshit"
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Post by Teo on Oct 5, 2006 19:23:12 GMT -5
Ow, bad christmas.
It seems EVERYONE'S been exposed to reality on Christmas when we're about 7 or so. What happened in believing in magic? I guess sense got the best of everyone.
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Post by Rackinac on Oct 5, 2006 20:25:39 GMT -5
Ha, this is bringing up funny and sad and weird memories. When I was 1, I got a lizard toy that inspired my love fro all things scaley. :3 When I was 3 I got sick from too much candy and fell down the stairs. I was okay! D: When I was 5 I drank 8 large glasses of EggNog and got sick. But that stuff rawks! D: When I was 7 I got grounded on Christmas. ): When I was 9 I figured it all out. D:
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Sirghe
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Post by Sirghe on Oct 13, 2006 10:49:43 GMT -5
...this bubble makes me happy... Yeah, my family wa really religious when I was little, so I found out pretty quickly (around 5 I think), but regardless of that fact, I still to this day believe in Santa Claus; maybe not the physical being, but at least the mystical one. Wihtout him Christmas would be... weird.
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Post by Teo on Oct 15, 2006 17:52:37 GMT -5
So what you're saying is that... Santa isn't a Jolly chubby Toy bringer but instead the glue that holds family's together? That's deep. It is true though, what WOULD valentine's day or christmas or easter be without pretty pictures of hearts, eggs, bells, elves or representations of it all in chocolate. There may be no Santa, but the spirit is there
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Post by Yoshifrog on Oct 15, 2006 18:04:55 GMT -5
Hahaha, just so you guys all know, MY easter bunny brings me baskets of fun and joy (aka all sorts of amusing junk and candy) rather than eggs. Yeah, I lost hope in him before santa though- he was last. And the tooth fairy far before that. I never really believed in her. But yes, holidays need some sort of fun little make-belive thing- how else would we decorate? TRIPLE BONUS MULTIPLIER ! ! On Christmas my house is loaded with Santa Claus statues- we probably have over 30. And ornaments? Don't get me started... :3 I love Santa.
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