Well, Vina had never seen Santa, so I took her up to sit on his lap. I told Santa that I had been good this year and so he asked me what I wanted. Vina and I both said a nice boyfriend. Do you know what he said? He said that he only makes toys. What kind of crap is that, Santa. Well, we just had a good laugh and got our picture taken. So, it is me, then Vina. Up on top is Nee-the one who plays football at BYU. These are two of the people that I spent Thanksgiving with. Well, the night continued with lots of crazy skits-bishoprick all wearing dreads and singing a Bob Marley song, priesthood in hula skirts and coconut bras. It was a great night, even if Santa crushed my dreams.
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WORST SANTA EVER! He is totally fired. Isn't that like the #1 rule of being Santa, never break the hearts of good girls? Punk.
Love the pic! Cute hair.
This Santa is obviously a fake or he would have produced the goods. Better luck next year.
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