Letters to Santa

deer santa:

I wud like a kool toy space ranjur fer Xmas. Iv ben a gud boy all yeer.
Yer Frend,
BiLLy

Dear Billy,
Nice spelling. You're on your way to a career in lawn care. How about I send
you a frigging book so you can learn to read and write? I'm giving your older
brother the space ranger. At least HE can spell!
Santa

Dear Santa,
I have been a good girl all year, and the only thing I ask for is peace
and joy in the world for everybody!
Love,
Sarah

Dear Sarah,

Your parents smoked pot when they had you, didn't they?
Santa

Dear Santa,
I don't know if you can do this, but
for Christmas, I'd like for my mommy and daddy to get back together. Please see
what you can do.
Love,
Teddy


Dear Teddy,
Look, your dad's banging the babysitter like a screen door in a hurricane. Do
you think he's gonna give that up to come back to your frigid, fat mom, who
rides his ass constantly? It's time to give up that dream. Let me get you some
nice Legos instead. Maybe you can build yourself a family with those?
Santa

Dear
Santa,
I want a new bike, a Playstation, a train, some G.I. Joes, a dog, a drum
kit, a pony and a tuba.
Love,

Francis

Dear Francis,
Who names their kid "Francis" nowadays? I bet you're gay.
Santa

Dear Santa,
I left milk and cookies for you under the tree, and I left carrots for your
reindeer outside the back door.
Love,

Susan

Dear Susan,
Milk gives me the sh*ts and carrots make the deer fart in my face when riding
in the sleigh. You want to do me a favor? Two words, Jim Beam.
Santa


Dear
Santa,
What do you do the other 364 days of the year? Are you busy making toys?

Your friend,
Thomas

Dear Thomas,
All the toys are made by little kids like you in China. Every year I give
them a slice of bread as a Christmas bonus. I have a condo in Vegas, where I
spend most of my time making low-budget porno films. I unwind by drinking
myself silly and squeezing the asses of cocktail waitresses while losing money
at the craps table.
Santa
P.S.

Tell your mom she got the part.


"Long Dong" Claus


Dear Santa,
Do you see us when we're sleeping, do you really know when we're
awake, like in the song?
Love,
Jessica


Dear Jessica,
Are you really that gullible? Good luck in whatever you do. I'm skipping your
house.
Santa


Dear Santa,
I really really want a puppy this year. Please please please PLEASE PLEASE
could I have one?

Timmy

Timmy,
That whiney begging sh*t may work with your folks, but that crap doesn't work
with me. You're getting an ugly sweater again.
Santa

Dearest Santa,
We don't have a chimney in our house, how do you get into our home?
Love,

Marky

Mark,
First, stop calling yourself "Marky", that's why you're getting your
ass kicked at school. Second, you don't live in a house, you live in a
low-rent apartment complex in a horrible neighborhood. Third, I get inside your pad just like all
the burglars do, through your bedroom window.
Sweet Dreams,
Santa