I haven't actually made my list yet.
My folks were the kind that got the wrong one of something, like the
year I wanted a dirtbike (this is when BMX was brand new) and they got
me a ten-speed. I had the last laugh of course by riding the bike like
it was a dirtbike and busting it to pieces in short fashion. Later,
when we were moving, my dad refused to pack the wreckage, deeming it a waste of time and effort. I guess I showed him...
But what about you? Can you recall a mispurchased Christmas gift? Or
the one you never found under the tree, even after asking the mall
Santa that smelled like cigarettes and anger?
thePrisoner (ho ho ho)

Now that you mention it I still haven't got my Mercedes sports car I've been asking Santa for for about 3 years. Maybe he thinks I've been naughty....it always kills me how he KNOWS :)
ReplyDeletethePrisoner, One year I asked for my house to be painted. So I get a friking gift-certificate to Home-Depot. Not what I had in mind at all. Pfft.
ReplyDeleteActually I think I was leaning more in the direction of a Six-Million-Dollar Man action figure or a Malibu Barbie Rehab CabaƱa Playset.
ReplyDeleteSorry about the Mercedes and the housepainters, fingers crossed for this year.
So you're into dolls? There's no shame in asking for a Live Doll theprisioner. You know what those are don't you? Aharaha :)
ReplyDeletethePrisoner -
ReplyDeleteHere's the link for you: http://realdoll.com/
It's almost mainstream now. There's nothing to be ashamed of. They made a movie about it for christ's sake. It's okay, you can tell the world.
Shout it out loud!
I asked for a loom and I got a plastic thing to make potholders.
ReplyDeleteI was 10, but I've never forgotten.
*sniff*
I had a RealDoll™ but she left me for a Stretch Armstrong™, I can't compete with that.
ReplyDeleteI miss her tho'
i asked for a pc once when I was about 14, I got a casio keyboard.......revenge was mine.....I am to music what Adam Sandler is to acting........
ReplyDeleteHah @ Stretch Armstrong! You're right. What I would do with a man that doesn't have to do penis stretch exercises.
ReplyDeleteLast year I asked Santa for cash, cars and ladies. He didn't deliver any of them. This year I'd probably just settle for some Vicodin.
ReplyDeleteHusband did once buy me a rubbish bin for Xmas. Admittedly along with a lot of other stuff... but sadly, that's the gift I remember from that year...
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