Re: Santa Claus
jordie chambers (jordiekc@rocketmail.com)
Thu, 27 May 1999 00:24:34 -0700 (PDT)
I just read a wicked quote by Hugo, 'you don't owe reality
a thing.' Gives me warm shivers. Forget age, that's what
childhood is about, saying hmmm, everything's new, this is
all for me. I'm 22 but I learned when I was much younger
that it's hard to break what you believe in. I've been
wondering what the point of believing in reality is if you
can still function just fine in the day to day world.
Bring Santa back! WAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! I doubt if love is
anything more than just a crutch from the pain of living
and a way to slide out some youngsters. I'd like to
beleive that wasn't true. Reality would bite me in the
ass though, on Christmas morning, when the dog eats the
cookies and pisses on the gift boxes.
---Robert Morris <winboog@gis.net> wrote:
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> >Hi all. I was just watching a TV special about belief
and
> >faith. I was curious, when and how did you stop
believing
> >in Santa Claus?
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> This is pretty funny, but i believed in the big guy
until i was ridiculously
> old. I may have been twelve before i accepted the truth.
This flies
> completely in the face of the rest of my reality at this
time too. But yeah,
> I was pretty old.
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> Robert Morris
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