Let's see. Ripley, for sure. Barry. Bart. Wally. Probably that nerd with the hair. Maybe the Shade? Ramir's my boss now so I should probably get her something. Harley if she doesn't figure out I did that one thing and kill me before Christmas. That guy who tried to file a missing persons report with me and then I offered to make him pancakes, maybe, he's hilarious.
Okay, BUCKLE UP, because I'm about to drop some Christmas tragedy right on your pretty little ginger head.
Papa Jesse always said Santa Claus couldn't stop by our place because we didn't have a chimney, right? Can't really start a roaring fire in a circus train, you know. Well, you can, but it's a very bad idea if you're into not barbecuing yourself. Anyway, as I later found out, Santa totally does visit most un-chimneyed kids, and pop was just a cheapskate, on top of all his other charming personality defects.
BTW I hope you're picturing small me as the pure-hearted innocent hero of a Charles Dickens novel in this fantasy sequence I'm sure you're having.
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Let's see. Ripley, for sure. Barry. Bart. Wally. Probably that nerd with the hair. Maybe the Shade? Ramir's my boss now so I should probably get her something. Harley if she doesn't figure out I did that one thing and kill me before Christmas. That guy who tried to file a missing persons report with me and then I offered to make him pancakes, maybe, he's hilarious.
Oh, and you, if you've been good.
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I was just wondering because I was trying to decide if it'd be too weird for me to get a present for Wally. And Bart and Barry, too.
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[But he wants them to LIKE HIM!!! And he's attached the Bart and Wally he knows, so.]
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Except with Barry.
[Can you even imagine.]
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Do you want me to co-gift with you, you weenie?
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(Contents Under Pressure, Do Not Shake)"
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What do you people do, anyway?
I mean what's on the approved list of socialist holiday fun?
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You're gonna make Saint Nick look like a slacker, pal.
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Maybe I'm just acting out for attention.
Maybe love really IS all I need.
And also material wealth.
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I'm gonna come over there and whack you with a harp, dick.
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Papa Jesse always said Santa Claus couldn't stop by our place because we didn't have a chimney, right?
Can't really start a roaring fire in a circus train, you know.
Well, you can, but it's a very bad idea if you're into not barbecuing yourself.
Anyway, as I later found out, Santa totally does visit most un-chimneyed kids, and pop was just a cheapskate, on top of all his other charming personality defects.
BTW I hope you're picturing small me as the pure-hearted innocent hero of a Charles Dickens novel in this fantasy sequence I'm sure you're having.
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