The local CFA was whoop-whooping [come on, that sound the sirens make, alright?] around my neighbourhood this afternoon, hauling Santa's fat arse by the big, red truck so that he could hand out Jelly Babies to the poor, deprived children of my suburb.
I sound so bitter because my mother was dead set against me going out to Get Some.
I'm not too old for handouts from the Man in Red! D:
Even my neighbour's dog went and Got Some. ;_;
24 December, 2008
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