There once was a family who cherished and loved Christmas. And every year when the radion stations would start playing Christmas music, tv stations began to play there specials,and overall Christmas spirit swept the nation their eyes would fill with joy. But the best part, to them that is, would have to be the Christmas Tree. It was always the hardest thing to pick out and branch and needle had to be perfect. Decorating was conscidered and art form, and was overseen very strictly. But anyways, Christmas morning came, it went and so did Christmas spirit.
   Now your probally wondering what this has to with anything, and well the answer is quite simple THE TREE DOESNT COME DOWN IN WHAT SEEMS FOREVER!!! i can personally relate to this, can anyone else?

you see i also forgot to add that our tree is still up, but yeah this has been another lacking substance topic by the one and only, im never lonely, your favorite homey, Ghetto John.

oh yeah this was co written by Monaco Chris, sorry if you got confused. Im over his house workin on some parodies and well he was on, so uh yeah, this is really embarrassing maybee oh yeah i gots an idear

Okay yeah was a little confused there for a sec. Whatever. Our christmas tree came down practically the second we were finished up with the presies which BLOWS...anyways, biya!

lol, im so frickin embarrassed, this probally looks like the most horible post in the world.

Don't feel bad.  I still have a tiny Christmas tree up that I just noticed this weekend.  And it's still sitting there.   ::)  I didn't bother to put it up even after I saw it.   ;)

i dont feel embarrased about my tree, but the fact that i posted this under chris' name, but yeah im ooooh!