It really wasn't my fault what happened at Kimi's Christmas party. It was Devynne who spiked the punch with too much Rum. I can't help it if I drank 9 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like Mediterranean Spa.
I thought it was funny when I put Rachel's Shirt on my head and danced the Tango on the Couch while singing `Angel by OTep'. I didn't mean to break Kimi's MP3 Player and don't know why Kimi would sue me for Robbery.
I don't remember calling Joel's wife a Jolly Duck---even though she looked like one with Red eye shadow and Black lipstick!
And when I threw up on Kristine's husband's Elbow, it was only because I ate too much of that Pasta.
After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my Corvette through my neighbor's Kitchen. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a Sticky Dog and have me arrested for Indecent Exposure!
So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all Fizzy and Shinny. And I'm really not to blame for any of this Colorful stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!
Sincerely and tenderly yours, Me (Really a nice Girl!)
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Then fill in all of the blanks. When you`re done, click on the button that says `Write the letter.` It will generate your special letter to Santa.
I would love to hear how your letters turn out.