sorry if I write tiny baby Jesus, but here in my blog are all lowercase. is not to disrespect, just imagine, is that you are a child and do not know much yet to read.
to tell the truth I'm wondering if you were born, say no. You are born on the twenty-December so logically I'm talking to anyone.
I asked myself: you are born is exhausting just to read many letters to many children and roll through the world to bring gifts?
because of santa claus you know, he has helpers, and the deer, but I do not trust that fat of mica, I'll have seen the red cheeks? high blood pressure, according to you? no, I tell you. is a alcoholic, I figured I write a letter, he read it and maybe you forget me forget the gift.
dear baby Jesus I will write a letter every year, but the hell with you who hear my desires, I get very angry at the beginning but then I think that basically does not matter, I will not use child labor as it did the NAIC or * the NES, then mica know if it's true, I read in the newspapers, I have friends who are boycotting these two things above, I for my part I promise a bit 'to boycott, for example I have one pair of tennis shoes and they are p *, but before we had the donkey * s but I use them only to go to work because for me there is nothing more ugly turn with tennis shoes. then limited the intake of chocolate and just drink my water and then we do not know whether to eat even more to those of child labor. But Oh well, 'let's get back to me, that the point of the speech I am.
years I asked for everything to be just a figadepaura, but you made me write to your mother the Virgin Mary who brings presents, not make miracles, and bon. you're right.
I asked you to bring the money to buy things that appealed to me and you have answered me by making me write Your foster father St. Joseph not yet holy and money shopping centers do not give, and vabbe 'you're right, I surrender. I had to look for one that I translate your language, so I was wondering, in your language to translate all the letters from all over the world, how you doing? you got internet? if you have it send you an email to the email, just born.
however, feel it, baby Jesus, we cut short.
you know Lionel Richie? diana ross you know? No, of course, you are not yet born, I have put a note here so just know they're born.
and Luther Vandross? he is also dead, maybe up in heaven where you arrive. and Mariah Carey? no she is alive, and kept in a plastic bag, such as Galbanino. I leave another note so when you are born you know.
jesus, click play.
a romantic song, I think. here. as a Christmas present, you could, please, make me able to sing with mike patton?
thank you baby Jesus, I hope you gift a sweater, it's cold at home.
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