Mystify Posted December 24 Report Share Posted December 24 Originally posted by Reeni you found out santa claus didnt exist?????? As horrible as it is, I really can't remember....I'm guessing 7ish? I started realizing that the handwriting on the thank you note for the cookies was very similar to my mom's handwriting........that's when it all went downhill Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
solbeam Posted December 24 Report Share Posted December 24 Originally posted by Reeni I think im going to tell my daughter when she opens her gifts this yr aww dont tell her!!!My dad ruined it for me at the age of six... I saw him getting the presents down from the attic. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted December 24 Author Report Share Posted December 24 im going to say Marissa said there's no santa so she can hate u:laugh: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
solbeam Posted December 24 Report Share Posted December 24 :laugh: so wrong...hehehewhy do you want to tell her, anyway?? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted December 24 Author Report Share Posted December 24 eh I just think its time too Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
solbeam Posted December 24 Report Share Posted December 24 aww let her figure it out...that way when she's 22 she won't tear up thinking about how mommy let the cat out of the bag just because "it was time to"....now, excuse me while i compose myself Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted December 24 Author Report Share Posted December 24 Originally posted by solbeam aww let her figure it out...that way when she's 22 she won't tear up thinking about how mommy let the cat out of the bag just because "it was time to"....now, excuse me while i compose myself sowee...... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
solbeam Posted December 24 Report Share Posted December 24 it gets easier every year alcohol works wonders Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted December 24 Author Report Share Posted December 24 I believe alcohol works for all of lifes problems;) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
solbeam Posted December 24 Report Share Posted December 24 i concurcheers Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted December 24 Author Report Share Posted December 24 I need a drink im going to hit up club bed in a few:laugh: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
xlr8ted Posted December 25 Report Share Posted December 25 I was about 25 when I realized Santa wasn't real.As for lying to my kids about some random dude leaving presents, I can't wait.. Just to see their little faces christmas morning... To look at this in a different light, as soon as kids are born we pretty much start lying to them.. No wonder trust seems to be somewhat of an issue in most peoples lives, our parents fuck us over right away, can't even walk/talk , i'm shitting my diapers and here my parents are lying up a storm about some fucking fat dude leaving me shit I can play with. It almost seems great until you find out, then you realize that Uncle Charlie has been fondling me behind the couch, i'm getting laid in church by Father Goeghan, and my moms a prostitute.. Whoa sorry, little off topic... anyways, merry x-mas. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reeni Posted December 25 Author Report Share Posted December 25 Originally posted by xlr8ted I was about 25 when I realized Santa wasn't real.As for lying to my kids about some random dude leaving presents, I can't wait.. Just to see their little faces christmas morning... To look at this in a different light, as soon as kids are born we pretty much start lying to them.. No wonder trust seems to be somewhat of an issue in most peoples lives, our parents fuck us over right away, can't even walk/talk , i'm shitting my diapers and here my parents are lying up a storm about some fucking fat dude leaving me shit I can play with. It almost seems great until you find out, then you realize that Uncle Charlie has been fondling me behind the couch, i'm getting laid in church by Father Goeghan, and my moms a prostitute.. Whoa sorry, little off topic... anyways, merry x-mas. I see we have lots to talk about when I come up there Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joeg Posted December 25 Report Share Posted December 25 Originally posted by phatman <--- dont ever really remember believing in santa same... my first Xmas memory was in 89, we were in a hotel while our house was being built and i got a Nintendo... well, obviously, its hard to hide shit in a tiny hotel room... so i knew what was up...can't remember any Xmas's before that....btw, that Nintendo is still, to this day, the best Xmas present i've ever gotten... I don't think i've ever been that excited since then... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
disk-ofreak Posted December 25 Report Share Posted December 25 i can't remember when i first realized santa wasn't there or what everbut i remeber when i was little thinking he really did exsist!i remember the next day seeing the "cookies " gone ( my grandparents prolly stuffed em down there throats)and them being like on xmas morning telling me they see santa , of course when they put me up to the window he was gone, but as soon as thet put me down, they saw "him" again ( cruel joke, went on for like 10 minutes before they gave it up) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
disk-ofreak Posted December 25 Report Share Posted December 25 Originally posted by fkornre well being jewish we never had to worry about that fat man climbing into out house and eating our food and then leaving crappy presents under a smelly tree... hahha how can kids NOT notice one second hes in the mall,next second hes in the school next second hes on the fire truck down the blocki hate it when parents are like:thats santa helper dressed like him," if they notic, give it up!!!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
housedog Posted December 25 Report Share Posted December 25 I think I was 77 years old. I was looking around the house and found all the gifts for that year. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
endo Posted December 25 Report Share Posted December 25 prolly 8 or so, when mom was bringin up[ the gifts from the basement.. she was too loud Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
atomicapples Posted December 27 Report Share Posted December 27 when my father tried to stuff a transformer into a old gymsock... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
iamme Posted December 27 Report Share Posted December 27 Originally posted by joeg btw, that Nintendo is still, to this day, the best Xmas present i've ever gotten... I don't think i've ever been that excited since then... i never had nintendo, but when sega genesis first came out my mom got me that shit out OF NOWHERE with the first NHL Hockey!! BEST GAME EVER i was so excited and surprised, i think i just stared at the thing for 5 minutes before saying anything...then i played it for like 3 days straight. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
karisma Posted December 27 Report Share Posted December 27 i remember one Christmas when I still believed in Santa, I got pajamas and bunny slippers as part of "Santa's gifts". I hated the pajamas and refused to wear them but I LOVED the slippers. I wore them all day. That night my mom said that if i didn't wear my pajamas that Santa brought me, he would send an elf down to take my bunny slippers. I figured it wouldn' happen, but low and behold, the next morning I woke up and my bunny slippers were gone. The elf came dwn and took my slippers! :laugh: pretty cruel, isn't it? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lolahotass Posted December 27 Report Share Posted December 27 Originally posted by karisma i remember one Christmas when I still believed in Santa, I got pajamas and bunny slippers as part of "Santa's gifts". I hated the pajamas and refused to wear them but I LOVED the slippers. I wore them all day. That night my mom said that if i didn't wear my pajamas that Santa brought me, he would send an elf down to take my bunny slippers. I figured it wouldn' happen, but low and behold, the next morning I woke up and my bunny slippers were gone. The elf came dwn and took my slippers! :laugh: pretty cruel, isn't it? :laugh: that is cruel :laugh: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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