Quote by Jensen Ackles
The worst gift that I ever gave a girl was a suitcase for Christma

The worst gift that I ever gave a girl was a suitcase for Christmas. As in, I cant think of anything to give you, but heres a new suitcase. Afterward, I was like, What were you thinking, idiot? – Jensen Ackles

Other quotes by Jensen Ackles

There are just certain things that turn my head. It may be a girls sense of humor, it may be her wit, or her belief system it could be a lot of different things. – Jensen Ackles

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Humor
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Some people will go to the opening of an envelope. They live their lives in the public eye and get off on it, they need it. They need that kind of adoration. If their name isnt in the tabloids once a week they feel like a failure. – Jensen Ackles

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Failure
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I love the smell of shampoo on a girls hair. You can walk past someone and be like, Wow, you took a shower this morning, didnt you? Because you smell lovely. – Jensen Ackles

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Morning
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Other Quotes from
Christmas
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Santa is our cultures only mythic figure truly believed in by a large percentage of the population. Its a fact that most of the true believers are under eight years old, and thats a pity. – Chris Van Allsburg

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Christmas

Theres something about a Christmas sweater that will always make me laugh. – Kristen Wiig

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Christmas

First of all, Ive been having a wonderful run of luck with cover albums, songs I didnt write. I had five pop cover albums and two Christmas albums, and they were all very successful. – Barry Manilow

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Christmas

At Christmas, all roads lead home. – Marjorie Holmes

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Christmas

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I never expected to see the day when girls would get sunburned in the places they do now. – Will Rogers

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The next thing I wrote was in a writing class at night school. It was about a poor woman who worked at a dime store and who was all alone for Christmas in Laurel, Mississippi. – Beth Henley

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