Once you stop believing in Santa, Christmas becomes boring. Or sad.

No more excitement to open gifts from the guy in red disguise.

I was told he didn't exist when I was 7, lol

I still love Christmas. Only now we have to make our own fun by getting each other gifts, and picking out clever and thoughtful ones. Christmas actually can be better once you know the truth you can really appreciate your family for one day a year, then go back to a state of mutual disdain.

I still love Christmas. Only now we have to make our own fun by getting each other gifts, and picking out clever and thoughtful ones. Christmas actually can be better once you know the truth you can really appreciate your family for one day a year, then go back to a state of mutual disdain.

 

Here we don't do that. Dad gives us the money, we buy our crap weeks before Christmas.

Christmas with my family became a nightmare a few years ago, and I hate it, you grow up, stop being stupid and suddenly notice that they hate each other.

Being a blind child is something I'll always miss.

Here we don't do that. Dad gives us the money, we buy our crap weeks before Christmas.

Christmas with my family became a nightmare a few years ago, and I hate it, you grow up, stop being stupid and suddenly notice that they hate each other.

Being a blind child is something I'll always miss.

Sounds like your family has more problems than just lack of Christmas magic.

Yup, they do..

Have a shot of tequila and forget all about it...

Already did.

Noice. :thumbsup:

It wasn't tequila though, scotch.

Close enough. Was it good.

 

I had some rum and coke last night courtesy of my dad.

That's good too. But somehow, I like drinking just the alcohol lol.

LOLWAT WINE <3.

Ugh the wine last night was awful. Musta been cheap.

I believed in Santa until I was 15

your freind is soooooooooooooo lucky !!!!!!

I believed in Santa until I was 15

 

I was looking for your other post in another thread about Santa! I remember you saying.

 

I mean, 15?! Are you fucking serious?

:stunned:

I can't even remember when I stopped believing in santa!

I was 9ish.

I found out that santa wasn't real when I was four... it didn't ruin my Christmas.

Only the "cool" ruins coolsige.

:inquisitive: what? that santa doesnt exist? im sure he does... i saw him, one day, he talk to me: hey! cele what´s up? and then he left... then i discovered that the drink i had had contained something weird

:inquisitive: what? that santa doesnt exist? im sure he does... i saw him, one day, he talk to me: hey! cele what´s up? and then he left... then i discovered that the drink i had had contained something weird

Maybe it was that chemical substance used in Central America to make girls horny at the bars.

^ That explains it.

Is it widespread in Mexico too? - I've heard it's also used in cattle.

Damn milk.

It's interesting because it is used to put it inside the drinks at the bars or restaurants. Its symptoms start to notice in less than 15 minutes, any girl at this point contaminated with it would go with the first male available at sight.

What are you talking about? Santa does not exist? :bigcry: