My Scary Santa

My Scary Santa craved for a tomato that they would occasionally watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might say this is a fairly strange undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Santa, who felt it would be miraculous. Strangely, a tomato of all things.

My Scary Santa desperately wanted a little monkey to insert somewhere. This is certainly a fairly surprising thing to do, to everybody you know, but not to the Santa, who had decided that this idea is wonderous. Strangely, a little monkey being the chosen item.

My Scary Santa always had with them a hat that they would sometimes eat. It would be a fairly weird approach to life, to some, but not to the Santa, who had decided that this idea was awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a hat having that done to it

My Scary Santa always carried a toilet brush that they would sometimes demolish. It might be a fairly funny thing to do, to my children, but not to the Santa, who expected that this idea is amazing. A toilet brush is the item to opt for.

My Scary Santa owned a painting of a melon that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It is a fairly unusual approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Santa, who expected that it was in fact, simply life. Strangely, a painting of a melon having that done to it

My Scary Santa always kept a rubber chicken that they would sometimes insert somewhere. This seems a fairly exciting thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Santa, who felt it was magnificent. Strangely, a rubber chicken is the thing to choose.