Last week while at work my managers asked me if I would like to be Santa. I replied to them sure I would like to not really thinking about the positive and negative perceptions on this. I for one am a girl and I am much more slender then Santa himself... but not thinking it through I agreed. I thought that it would get me out of work and alls I would do is take pictures for about 4 hours. So that day, I came in and it was snowing very harshly and dressed up like Santa here is what Santa did for that day. NO PICTURES JUST BAD INFLUENCE. That is not my stomach it is a balloon. I though I might need something to look a little remotely close;)
dream of breezes through broken trees, and whisper back with equality in thought.
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