Merry Christmas.....EVE

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  • The Frymarker

    #1

    Merry Christmas.....EVE

    To all of AO, if I don't get to post today!!!
  • billabongboy13j
    Operation Ivy
    • Jan 2004
    • 1468

    #2
    Merry x-mas. NOW TO PARTY
    www.redvsblue.com
    dyNASTY

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    • Echo419
      Registered User
      • Sep 2003
      • 2614

      #3
      MERRY CHRISTMAS

      ::edit:: Yes that did take a while to do.
      Last edited by Echo419; 12-24-2004, 10:02 AM.
      ANGEL, MASK, PANTS, LOADER, GUITAR, PADS, EVERYTHING FOR SALE
      Aim - PossessionZero----------Gmail - [email protected]

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      • The Frymarker

        #4
        you spelled christmas wrong

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        • Echo419
          Registered User
          • Sep 2003
          • 2614

          #5
          Frymarker... i love you and hate you at the same time... haha thanks happy holidays
          ANGEL, MASK, PANTS, LOADER, GUITAR, PADS, EVERYTHING FOR SALE
          Aim - PossessionZero----------Gmail - [email protected]

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          • The Frymarker

            #6

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            • fire1811
              Firefighter
              • Nov 2002
              • 4930

              #7
              merry christmas

              stay safe
              "The Few Who Do Are The Envy Of The Many Who Only Stand And Watch"

              Alway Remember *343*

              Si vis pacem, para bellum

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              • TraXeR
                Registered User
                • Sep 2002
                • 1761

                #8
                Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
                Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
                The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
                In hopes that St Nicholas soon would be there.






                When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
                I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
                Away to the window I flew like a flash,
                Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.



                The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
                Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below.
                When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
                But a miniature sleigh, and eight tinny reindeer.



                With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
                I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
                More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
                And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name!



                As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
                When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky.
                So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
                With the sleigh full of Toys, and St Nicholas too.



                And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
                The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
                As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
                Down the chimney St Nicholas came with a bound.



                He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
                And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot.
                A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,
                And he looked like a peddler, just opening his pack.



                His eyes-how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
                His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
                His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
                And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.



                The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
                And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath.
                He had a broad face and a little round belly,
                That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly!



                He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
                And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself!
                A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
                Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.



                He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
                And filled all the stockings, then turned with a jerk.
                And laying his finger aside of his nose,
                And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose!








                MERRY CHRISTMAS AO.. BEST HOLIDAY WISHES!
                'people should not be allowed to own paintguns which are smarter than they are'

                -Sparq

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                • FreakBaller12
                  e-tough

                  • May 2003
                  • 3663

                  #9
                  can't forget this one


                  'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house,
                  not a creature was stirring, 'cept Johnny DeLouse.
                  He polished his gun and topped his Halo agitator,
                  awaiting old Santa, who'd be by some time later.

                  A cruel trick Santa played on last Christmas Day,
                  when he left poor Johnny a cheap old Stingray.
                  He worked through the summer as a grocery shelf stocker,
                  and he saved and he saved for a trick Autococker.

                  He awaited St. Nick in a tactical crouch,
                  his jersey matched perfect, his mom's brand new couch.
                  His red dot cast eerie a glow on the place,
                  as he waited for Santa to show his fat face.

                  When out on the roof there arose such a clatter,
                  that Johnny got ready for Santa to splatter.
                  He pulled down his Flex 7s and chambered a ball,
                  'cause Santa was here, and was fixing to call.

                  Now Santa's no dummy, he has intuition,
                  he took down the chimney his own ammunition.
                  He wore an Invision and sported an X-Mag,
                  A case of Evil tucked away in his bag.

                  Those volleys which followed was more than just fair,
                  the paintballs collided in the midst of the air.
                  Johnny dove for new cover, and Santa moved too,
                  the place would be wrecked before they were through.

                  As their hoppers went empty and their shooting did stop,
                  Johnny wiped off his goggles, he couldn't see squat.
                  Old Santa was crouching on one ancient knee,
                  and stacking the presents under the tree.

                  Johnny was aiming to shoot at him some more,
                  when the sight in his sights made his jaw hit the floor.
                  Santa ignored him, in his eye was a glisten,
                  as he laid out for Johnny a nitrogen system.

                  Santa went up the chimney as quick as he'd come.
                  He left Johnny dripping paint, and emotionally numb.
                  He'd ambushed old Santa and was now feeling mean,
                  but Santa laughed last, he left him to clean.

                  Johnny straightened the stockings and he wiped up the paint.
                  He cleaned until morning, he thought he might faint.
                  Santa's an awesome player, he thought in his head,
                  as he trudged to his bedroom and into his bed.

                  Don't wait up for Santa on this Christmas Eve,
                  that jolly old fat guy has a trick up his sleeve.
                  If you've revenge in your eye like Johnny DeLouse,
                  you'll only get spanked and end cleaning the house.
                  I knew not what I did but am now edumacated

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                  • cphilip
                    Former Moderator

                    • Jun 2026
                    • 16216

                    #10
                    ~ This Christmas ~
                    I hope that Christmas
                    Brings a host
                    Of all the things
                    You wish for most.



                    AGD, where we are so good we can do it with only ONE tube!

                    cphilip.com

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                    • LittlePaintballBoy

                      #11
                      Merry Christmas, people.

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                      • Doobie
                        AOsOfficialDrillSergeant
                        • May 2001
                        • 1237

                        #12
                        Merry Christmas AO!

                        The gun is 1/8" of a game that is a FOOT long!
                        (...but a 'mag helps)
                        I know I was born and I know that I'll die...the in between is mine. -Eddie Vedder
                        Sinister Sainthood

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                        • Timmee
                          eBay addict
                          • Apr 2002
                          • 1770

                          #13
                          Happy holidays to everyone on AO.
                          There are three kinds of people in the world: Those who can count, and those who can't.

                          With understanding comes understanding.

                          If the saying is true that we are what we eat, aren't we all just cannibals?

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                          • OysterBoy
                            Fatty McChubbercookie
                            • Feb 2004
                            • 1409

                            #14
                            !!!
                            Cool Out
                            !!!

                            Unicorns are people too ...
                            Old Narhwals are people too ...
                            Grizzly Bears are people too ...
                            Caterpillars are people too ...
                            Baby Peacocks are people too ...
                            lew "My hand was a little shaky and I released too soon."

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                            • personman

                              #15
                              Merry Chrismas everyone!
                              This one really snuck up on me. I did all my shopping at best buy on tuesday night.
                              I'm not even excited for my presents, what's wrong with me?
                              Oh well, being with family is cool I guess.

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