christmas just isn't what it used to be
so it would seem that people in the 20's had a much different idea about Santa's birthday(i.e. christmas) than we do today
first it seems that Santa wouldn't take his sleigh but instead, he took a plane and jumped out when he needed to, using balloons as a parachute.
Next, before handing out presents, Santa likes to look over the city with a gleam in his eye of absolute power that is used to stir the souls of man
i don't know the whole coming down the chimney and not eating your city thing seems a lot more festiv
in other news, Pittsburgh trip was one of the best yet, definately one of the busiest. Highlights: great people (as always) finally seeing the inside of the only building thats ever come close to giving me a boner. going bowling with jon, coleen and juj and keeping our own scores, going to some ransom house party lookin bar and have a good time despite being too wasted to stand at times, have bitchy buttons sit on my lap (almost) voluntarily, seeing 300 and making fun of it hardcore, hooo-li-hann! and making my dads car mine (that actually happened today, but i drove it all weekend and it is the nicest car thats ever cradled my ass)
i should get back to work and then start enjoying this spring time weather
first it seems that Santa wouldn't take his sleigh but instead, he took a plane and jumped out when he needed to, using balloons as a parachute.
Next, before handing out presents, Santa likes to look over the city with a gleam in his eye of absolute power that is used to stir the souls of man
i don't know the whole coming down the chimney and not eating your city thing seems a lot more festiv
in other news, Pittsburgh trip was one of the best yet, definately one of the busiest. Highlights: great people (as always) finally seeing the inside of the only building thats ever come close to giving me a boner. going bowling with jon, coleen and juj and keeping our own scores, going to some ransom house party lookin bar and have a good time despite being too wasted to stand at times, have bitchy buttons sit on my lap (almost) voluntarily, seeing 300 and making fun of it hardcore, hooo-li-hann! and making my dads car mine (that actually happened today, but i drove it all weekend and it is the nicest car thats ever cradled my ass)
i should get back to work and then start enjoying this spring time weather