Well I nearly ruined Christmas for Chuck...
Kids are hard work.
*sniff*
I always tear up at the Christmas specials of our favourite shows.
Well I nearly ruined Christmas for Chuck...
Kids are hard work.
Well I nearly ruined Christmas for Chuck...
Kids are hard work.
*sniff*
I always tear up at the Christmas specials of our favourite shows.
Well I nearly ruined Christmas for Chuck...
Kids are hard work.
*sniff*
I always tear up at the Christmas specials of our favourite shows.
Indeed. This is better than "A Very Bundy Christmas."
Infact... both share some similarities.
*sniff*
I always tear up at the Christmas specials of our favourite shows.
Indeed. This is better than "A Very Bundy Christmas."
Infact... both share some similarities.
Yeah, I see them.
You did mean Ted rather than Al, right?![]()
Indeed. This is better than "A Very Bundy Christmas."
Infact... both share some similarities.
Yeah, I see them.
You did mean Ted rather than Al, right?![]()
Sure.
I'm upset that MB's show gets better ratings than "mine."
Trekker, central character in "So... now what?"
Yeah, I see them.
You did mean Ted rather than Al, right?![]()
Sure.
I'm upset that MB's show gets better ratings than "mine."
Trekker, central character in "So... now what?"
You need more Christmas-related drama. I suggest a big reveal where it turns out the girl is actually an elf working overtime for Santa, and that's why she's been so busy.
Well, there's a shock.Well I nearly ruined Christmas for Chuck.
Maybe because you're too real? Ummm, relatively speaking...I said to him "no way would the store let me be a Santa, I'm too fucking real, haha!" Because let's face it, if I was a Santa I wouldn't be able to stop myself telling kids about the way the world REALLY works. I'm not going to feed them a fantasy, not after the shit life has thrown my way.
...
"I know THAT, everyone knows THAT," said Chuck. "But you're not one of Santa's helpers and he'd never pick you to be one!"
To be honest I was a bit angry that he'd say that. Why wouldn't Santa pick me?
Yeah, kids, eh?The Chuck said "I hate you, I wish you'd broken your head instead of your leg!" and ran away. What a jerk.
Wishful thinking, perhaps?We talked later and I said sorry (EVEN THOUGH I DID NOTHING WRONG) and Chuck said he was sorry for saying he wanted me to die (that's not what he said the first time, WTF)
Dude, how old is this kid?Chuck explain that he was just sad because he wouldn't see his dad this Christmas and that he hadn't even seen Santa either and he'd been hearing "things" about Santa from the other kids.
Mmm, that'll end well.Damn it! I might take loads of painkillers and walk on my leg without my crutches just to fool him. That's how far I'd go.
Ya think?Kids are hard work.
Maths skillz, u haz dem.You always have to be on guard and in "kid mode" when you're around them. I do a GREAT job 99.9999995% of that time, but it's just that other 5% that gets me.
I don't like this "Christmas present to the fans".![]()
Well I nearly ruined Christmas for Chuck...
Kids are hard work.
*sniff*
I always tear up at the Christmas specials of our favourite shows.
When The Undertaker said I look like Tiny Tim (from the Dicken's play "Scrooged")
I had no choice in what we did next.
Christmas Day was horrible thanks to my confounded relatives and in particular, yes, guess who, my stinking cousin.
I went over to my mom's with my girlfriend, Lisa (the girl, I'm calling her that because she's smart like Lisa Simpson) and Chuck. Sadly, my aunt and cousin came over too. What did my aunt do for Christmas dinner before she met my mom (remember they only met a couple of years ago when their womanizing father died of a cancer), I wonder? She's so annoying I hate her.
My mom's boyfriend who looks like The Undertaker was there too. They've been going out for a year but haven't moved in or got married are anything. They're both in their fifties I think and not getting ANY younger, so what are they waiting for?
And of course my cousin's stinking girlfriend was there too. JESUS only knows if she's got a family. I'm not going to ask her anyway. I call her the "girlthing" now because she looks like The Thing from Fantastic Four. It's quite funny.
I was not in the mood for arguments, because of my hurtin' leg givin' me the hurts. When The Undertaker said I look like Tiny Tim (from the Dicken's play "Scrooged") I didn't even hit back with an insult at his old bald ass, I just took it.
Then my cousin and her girlthing started making out right in front of Chuck and Lisa while they played Wii Sports.
I couldn't believe this shit. My girlfriend and I barely even kissed all day. It's just polite not to do sex stuff in front of old people and children. They were really rooting around in each other's mouths like they'd lost something and they had to use their tongues to find it. I'm ashamed to admit that I enjoyed watching it for a few seconds before I remembered where I was. My aunt didn't even say anything, she just sat their in a drunken stupor humming hymns to herself (she loves God still despite everything He's done to her.) My mom was uncomfortable. The Undertaker was just giving a death stare, but he always does.
Then Chuck asked what they were doing.
"They're lesbians, Chuck," said Lisa (except she didn't say Chuck because that's not his real name). I'm not surprised she knows all about lesbians since she's so smart and uses facebook and everything. Maybe she'll grow up to be one herself, that would be fine as long as she's not an evil one like my cousin and her girlthing.
"What's a lesbeing?" asked innocent little Chuck. I love that little guy.
"Oh God, call yourselves parents," laughed my cousin. "You haven't educated him at all!" She said this not only to me, WHICH WOULD BE BAD ENOUGH, but also to my girlfriend.
TO MY GIRLFRIEND.
My girlfriend is the most amazing mother I have ever met. So what if she hasn't told Chuck about lesbians yet. It's a difficult thing to explain. She'll tell him when he's good and ready.
"Just you shut the FUCK up, okay!" I said, which was stupid, I know looking back, I shoulnd't have sweared in front of the kids (and Chuck cowered inside his parka like Kenny on South Park does when he's scared, the little cutie), but I was feeling angry and passionate.
"What else haven't you told them, cus?" asked my cousin. And she made a sexy look on her face. "What else?" She was obviously threatening to reveal my relationship with her to everyone. HOW DARE SHE. We entered into that failed relationship as two consenting adults and both learned things from it (I learned I like more mature women, she learned she likes girls) and it is ANCIENT histor and there's no need to EVER drag up the past. I wanted to kick her ass but I couldn't get up because of my leg.
"Oh calm down," my girlfriend said to me, obviously just trying to keep the peace. "It's not a big deal, okay?" Then she said sorry to my cousin and her girlfriend and went off with them to the other room, which I knew she was only doing because she didn't want a fight and she was trying to calm those two crazy bitches down. I love her so much.
I calmed down by getting drunk with The Undertaker and ended up playing Karaoke game with him and my aunt. It was surprsingly fun. I saw my girlfriend laughing and joking with my cousin and her girlthing and I felt jealous. But she was only being socialable so I let it pass.
Later I had to go up to the bathroom. I was REALLY drunk by now and it would be hard enough getting there without my broken leg. So my mom helped me up the stairs, but when I was finished my cousin was standing there, smiling evily, and she said she'd help me down...after we kiss. I was confused but the looked up and saw missletoe above the door. My cousin shoved me back and I fell onto the toilet seat, then shut the door, climbed onto my crotch and made out with me frantically. I was too drunk to resist. She said she knows I still love her and she wants me, because it will end two loving relationships and all she cares about is chaos and she's an agent of chaos (I think she watched The Dark Knight for the first time recently.) I was so drunk I didn't understand all this at first (and I might be remembering wrong.) I said "No, no, NOOO, get out, GET OUT!" but she just smiled sexily and locked the bathroom door. I couldn't go anywhere because of my leg.
I had no choice in what we did next. Luckily I stopped her before full sex and dragged myself out.
It will never happen again.
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