justsomeguy
28th June 2006, 02:56
> >>Children can be so cruel..............
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to see the bed was
> >>nicely made, and everything was picked up.
> >>
> >>
> >>Then, he saw an envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow. It was
> >>addressed, "Dad." With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and
> >>read the letter, with trembling hands.
> >>
> >>
> >>"Dear, Dad. It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing to you. I had
> >>to elope with my new girlfriend, because I wanted to avoid a scene with
> >>Mom and you.
> >>
> >>
> >>I've been finding real passion with Stacy, and she is so nice, but I knew
> >>you would not approve of her, because of all her piercings, tattoos, her
> >>tight Motorcycle clothes, and because she is so much older than I am.
> >>
> >>
> >>But it's not only the passion, Dad. She's pregnant. Stacy said that we
> >>will be very happy. She owns a trailer in the woods, and has a stack of
> >>firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more
> >>children. Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't,
> >>really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for ourselves, and trading it
> >>with the other people in the commune, for all the cocaine and ecstasy we
> >>want.
> >>
> >>
> >>In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS, so
> >>Stacy can get better. She sure deserves it!!
> >>
> >>
> >>Don't worry Dad, I'm 15, and I know how to take care of myself. Someday,
> >>I'm sure we'll be back to visit, so you can get to know your many
> >>grandchildren.
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>Love, your son,
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>John.
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>P.S. Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at Tommy's house. I just
> >>wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than the school
> >>report that's on my desk. I love you! Call when it is safe for me to come
> >>home
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to see the bed was
> >>nicely made, and everything was picked up.
> >>
> >>
> >>Then, he saw an envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow. It was
> >>addressed, "Dad." With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and
> >>read the letter, with trembling hands.
> >>
> >>
> >>"Dear, Dad. It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing to you. I had
> >>to elope with my new girlfriend, because I wanted to avoid a scene with
> >>Mom and you.
> >>
> >>
> >>I've been finding real passion with Stacy, and she is so nice, but I knew
> >>you would not approve of her, because of all her piercings, tattoos, her
> >>tight Motorcycle clothes, and because she is so much older than I am.
> >>
> >>
> >>But it's not only the passion, Dad. She's pregnant. Stacy said that we
> >>will be very happy. She owns a trailer in the woods, and has a stack of
> >>firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more
> >>children. Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't,
> >>really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for ourselves, and trading it
> >>with the other people in the commune, for all the cocaine and ecstasy we
> >>want.
> >>
> >>
> >>In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS, so
> >>Stacy can get better. She sure deserves it!!
> >>
> >>
> >>Don't worry Dad, I'm 15, and I know how to take care of myself. Someday,
> >>I'm sure we'll be back to visit, so you can get to know your many
> >>grandchildren.
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>Love, your son,
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>John.
> >>
> >>
> >>
> >>P.S. Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at Tommy's house. I just
> >>wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than the school
> >>report that's on my desk. I love you! Call when it is safe for me to come
> >>home
> >>