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  • Do you mean the film, because that is the Santa Clause. If you meant Santa Claus then believe? What do you mean, are you implying something is not true? Do you know something I don't?
  • Until I was 7
  • Till about the same time I started to talk, my mom never told us fairytales Easter Bunny etc. I still really don't know why, never asked that's just what I knew.
  • Until I was in the fifth grade...gosh that was so embarrassing when I thought the present that my mom left out in front fo the fireplace was actually from Santa only to discover years later that it was her.....yeah....all those letters I sent to him to the North Pole... I wonder who actually ended up reading them.
  • I was 3, and awoken at christmas eve by some jackass telling everyone santa didn't exist! I was very upset, liars like that. What do you mean DID?
  • Never did. My father is a psychotic Christian who didn't believe in telling me lies.
  • Still do, and he scares the heck outta me. A fat man in a fur coat coming down your chimmney in the middle of the night with a large sack? no thank you.
  • Until my sister and I saw my father and mother putting presents and assembling toys under the tree-- about age 6-7 for me, and 8-9 for her.
  • Are you saying there isn't one?
  • till i was 6 i found out the bad way i woke up for a p and i saw my mum and dad bring in the stuff then i just went back to bed that night and cryed cause it was the first time they lied to me and i didnt like but now i dont care if they lie every1 lies
  • Until I was 7 also. My mom told me because I started asking too many questions! hah
  • i walked in to a room where my mom was wrapping gifts. on several i saw "from santa" i questioned her and she said "santa is just real busy, i'm helping him out". but with all those elves, i don't think my mom is needed to help santa, i was probably 5.
  • My mother told my brother and I out of no where when I was like 7...
  • I never belived in Santa Clause.
  • "Did"??? That's past tense! I believe in Santa now. What makes you not believe in Santa? You may not get presents, but how do we know you aren't naughty?
  • Believe it or not I never did. I always knew where my presents came from, and WHO ate the cookies! (DAD!!!)
  • My friends told me there was no Santa. One friend suggested that I go in my parents closet and see if the presents they had in the closet were the same as what Santa gave me. It was all true. They were the same presents. The worst part was that I knew what I was getting for Christmas and I had to fake my enthusiasm. It felt horrible. I was about 7 or 8 years old. Now, I never go looking for gifts after feeling that way. You can put a gift (unwrapped) in a bag right infront of my face, for days on end, and I will not look to see what it is. I never want to feel that way again. So, the Santa thing was nothing compared to my conscious.
  • you mean he is not REAL? :-(
  • Never, I was the little kid who told everybody he wasnt real!
  • satan is VERY real. beleve and repent.
  • I never really did. My parents always sorta implied Santa, toothfairy, etc. weren't real. I really wanted them to be though, and went through a period of stubborn "belief". Oh well.
  • I found out it was all a big lie when I was seven, my dad got laid off, to tell you the truth my parents were more disapointed than me.
  • I don't remember EVER believing in santa claus. Even when I was a small child I remember thinking the other kids were stupid for believing in santa claus.
  • Until my alcoholic father staggered into my room one night when I was 7 years old and told me.
  • Until I was 9. My parents were wrapping presets in the middle of the night.
  • lol. I was stupid. I believed until I was like 11. And even now, there is a small part of me that refuses to believe that he doesn't exist. I think he does, but he only helps people who really need it-- in his own way. Not nessecarily with presents
  • I actually never believed in Santa. I didn't even know about him when i was being raised in India. First time i heard about it when i came to US but by than i was grown up and didn't get to believe in it. I envy those kids who gets to believe in Santa and gets gifts :)
  • I have no idea. what so ever. (when i stopped beliving). (=
  • ummm when i was maybe between 5-8.
  • Until about age 7-8 when some kids at school told me the truth.
  • You mean he's not real - wwwwwhhhhhaaaaa!
  • we have a big house and back then had 3 living rooms one of them had the fireplace in it / santas door until my parenst moved in there so all the kids can have there own room and closed off his enterance even though they blocked it off i stll believe in santa i mean even though are gifts are under the tree whenever we buy it
  • CHRISTMAS is over, please start these questions again in 11 months, it is getting annoying! read the posts from christmas over december, this has already been asked!
  • YOU MEAN HE'S NOT REAL?! - BUNCH OF LYING B*STARDS!!!
  • For over 15 years,then I found out he wasn't real
  • When I was 5 or 6. Santa don't come to the projects.
  • I never really believed in him. I guess it was because my parents weren't big on the whole Christmas gift thing.
  • When I was around 7 my older cousin "outed him" as my parents.
  • I had a big imagination, I guess I still do :) Stopped believing I was probably 11 or 12. No wonder I had such a great childhood.
  • when i was six, my grandfather told me biggest secret of his life. santa is a myth. *SCREAAAAAAAAM*
  • I never believed in him. My parents didn't tell me this story. And they didn't warn me to not tell other kids he wasn't real either. So I told my little cousin and whoa! was my aunt mad at me. I thought it was wrong for her to lie to him.
  • I've never believed in him.
  • About when I was about 8 years old.
  • 12 years. started being suspicous at 11 though... As a figure of a fat man giving you toys, I no longer belive in that.. But as a jolly spirt of a long dead Turkish Saint that gives hope to children, I belive in that.
  • until 3rd grade

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