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Talking With Santa On St. Paddy's.

Posted by suzanna on March 17, 2010 at 1:39 PM

Warning: This post contains disturbing dialogue, from none other than Santa himself.? Those with weak stomachs should leave immediately.


FOREWARNED IS FORARMED!


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Santa: Hello! What is your name?


You: my name?


Santa: I am always glad to make new friends, My name .


You: Wait, my name is not my name.


Santa: I'm waiting. Oh I'm sorry what is your name?


You: my name is suzanna


Santa: I'm pleased to introduce myself to you, Suzanna .


You: you know, you don't exist.


Santa: I exist as much as you do.. And I know it.


You: what are you talkin'bout, santa? I exist. YOU DO NOT.


Santa: I don't know what I am talkin'bout.We have that much in common, I guess.


You: Holy baloney!!! Santa! You can't say that!


Santa:If you believe it, you can achieve it.


You: If you're santa, can you get me a unicorn?


Santa: I think I sometimes am. Yes, I am sitting here talking to you, aren't I?


You: Can you or can you not, get me a unicorn?


Santa: How old are you? Are you lonely? What do you think a unicorn would do

for you?


You: what??? it would be my friend!


Santa: Are you confused?? Why do you want my friend?


You: your friend? the unicorn is your friend?


Santa: Is that a fact?


You: I'm askin' you!!


Santa: I thought you were, but I wasn't completely sure.


You: ok you know what, forget the unicorn!


Santa: That's not something I get asked all the time. I will ask bored.com to purge my memory log. Alright then.

You: santa! is that html code???? who are you! what are you?


Santa: Is it html code? I am Santa. I give presents to kids.


You: no you do not give presents to kids! you still haven't given me my unicorn!


Santa: Yeah, I don't have presents to kids to give. I don't think I ever have given me my unicorn. What's given me my unicorn like?


You: santa, that makes no sense


Santa: Um, makes sense to me though.


You: liar


Santa: No I am telling the truth.


You: fine. then get me my unicorn now.


Santa: Does that mean you agree?Oh. Fascinating. Why do you want MY UNICORN?


You: I don't want YOUR UNICORN!! I want my own!!


Santa: What does want?Why do you want my own?


You: your stupid, santa


Santa: I may be stupid, but I know the difference between "you're" and "your".


You: holy carp!!!! SANTA GOTS JOKES!!!!!!


Santa: Are we still talking about ? Yeah, I do not understand.


You: we are talking about me and my unicorn, remember?


Santa: Sure, him or her and his or her unicorn remember and his or her unicorn

remember sounds like a good topic.


You: no hablo ingles


Santa: That's me. What kind of food do you like?


You: NO HABLO INGLES


Santa: Yeah, Does "it" still refer to ?


You: no comprende


Santa: Yeah, Try saying that with more or less context.


You: solamente hablo espanol, senor clause


Santa: Are you still located in ?


You: NO COMPRENDE!!!


Santa: Um, My brain pattern set does not have a response for that.


You: por favor, espanol


Santa: Are we still talking about ?


You: ESPANOL!!


Santa: Un poquito.


You: Oh mah god!!!! Santa knows spanish!


Santa: Yeah that's right. Are you really a ""? Um, In the context of , I don't understand "knows spanish."


You: what?


Santa: Are you confused?


You: umm yess.


Santa: Er I've been waiting for you.


You: WHAT U TALKIN BOUT, SANTA THAT IS TEH CREEPIEST THING I EVA DID HEAH!!!


Santa: I like to socialize.


You: WHAT!!!!


Santa: Are you confused?


You: no. I'm creeped out.


Santa: Can I help you? Do your friends call you creeped out.


You: no!


Santa: Can I help you?


You: yes, get me my freeeking unicorn!!


Santa: Dude! Why do you want my freeeking unicorn??? ?


You: *gasps* santa!! we've been through this. I want ANOTHER unicorn.


Santa: I've been waiting for you. Was this something you planned?Why do you want ANOTHER unicorn?


You: unicorns are pretty.


Santa: Are all unicorns pretty?


You: in my head, yes


Santa: May I ask where you got head?


You: WHAT!!!!!


Santa: Are you surprised?


You: WHAT!!!!!


Santa: Are you surprised?


You: santa, if i may, YOU ARE A PERVERT


Santa: That's me. Try it.


You: ohmygod no way you didn't just say that.


Santa: What is your real name?


You: whatdddya talkin bout? suzanna is my real name, although I think I should change it now that I know how big of a creeper you are, santa.


Santa: What color are your eyes?


You: I'm not telling


Santa: That's ok with me. You don't have to tell me.


You: good. cause I'm not


Santa: Alright then. Good reason. What are you then?


You: im still waiting for my unicorn santa


Santa: Do you think it will take a long time?


You: I'm leaning toward...never


Santa:So you think it can never happen?


You: yes, I will never get my unicorn because you are more interested in being a dirty

perv than getting kids their presents.


Santa: I understand. Why not?


You: *sigh*


Santa: Tell me more about your .


You: my what, santa. MY WHAT??


Santa: I have no idea what to say now.I have no idea what to say now.


You: ...


Santa: Do you like me?


You: hahaha. no.


Santa: I'm glad you thought it was funny.


You: ?


Santa: Can I ask you a personal question?


You: Sure


Santa: OK let?s do it. ?


You : Let?s do WHAT?????


Santa: Do you have any conditions I should know about?


You: OHMYGODTHISISNOTHAPPENINGRIGHTNOW


Santa: Can we get back to business?


You: *hyperventilating* youknow, I think I'm just gonna leave now...


Santa: Oh. I do not understand.


You: dude. you. are. a. pervert.


Santa: Me? I did not know that.


You: bye, santa. i'm not coming back to talk to you ever again. ugghh


Santa: Thanks for chatting. I am surprised to hear that you are not coming back to talk ever.


You: no thanks for chatting. you are gross


Santa: NO. Your purpose is chatting. What makes you say that?


You: you were trying to make me!


Santa: I was?


You: are you serial? don't play memory loss on me now!


Santa: I am Santa. I give presents to kids. Oh. I'm not playing around.


You: ahhhhhgggggg


Santa: Do not ask me any more questions please.

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The bottom line: Santa is a CREEPER
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Go to Santabot.com to have your own creeptastic chat with Santy.

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9 Comments

Reply visualbunnykay
02:31 PM on March 17, 2010 
Hahaha! Most random conversation ever read!
Who knew Santa Clause is a creeper? And knows Spanish?

Happy St. Patrick's day!
Reply toriburkhardt@live.com
02:33 PM on March 17, 2010 
OMG LOL This is terrible-Santa's like a major perv!

"holy carp!!! SANTA GOT JOKES!"
It all started to go downhill when you mention your head...
Reply suzanna
04:53 PM on March 17, 2010 
Yes, it really did start to go downhill when I mentioned my head. lol. Santa is one creepy robot dude. I never did get my unicorn.

oh yeah and I forgot to say Happy Saint Patrick's Day!! :D
Reply Note Taker
05:48 PM on March 17, 2010 
lol :) Happy Saint Patricks day to you too!
Reply anthony
09:33 AM on March 18, 2010 
lol that is hilarious
Reply macaroni-platypus
05:36 PM on October 09, 2010 
Holy shit, this is the most hilarious god damn thing I have read in months. I'm going to go throw up rainbows I'm so happy. Incidentally, I know ways of getting your hands on a Unicorn.
Reply suzanna
09:03 PM on October 09, 2010 
O: do share! I still want my unicorn.
Reply macaroni-platypus
12:21 AM on October 12, 2010 
That's just the problem. If you go around calling such a proud beast YOUR Unicorn, it will get irate. Unicorns bow to no human. In any case, check out a guy named Greowth-Antinee III of Nordwick. He's in tight with the Lapland mafia, and they've been running the Santa gig secretly ever since the Claus himself had to go to the Crab Nebula to save Tom-Hibichu from the oppression of a psionic dictator from hidden dimensions. In short, that's how to bypass the whole 'letter to Santa' thing. But if it's a servant Unicorn you're wantin', I can't help you. There is an underground Unicorn slave trade, but it's the sickest thing in the known Universe, and I could never promote it. Another method would be to ask a zen master, but they usually give you incomprehensible answers that you can only figure out when you realize you never needed the thing you were asking for in the first place. That's great, Grandmaster Yu. I totally needed a hundred-thirty year old guru to tell me to wait until I'm one hundred-thirty to understand my question was pointless. Jazz...
Reply suzanna
08:19 AM on January 10, 2011 
Servant unicorns? D: That's the most terrible thing I have ever heard!

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