dear cookie dough,
i shall conquer you. i shall.
could you maybe let texas know it's that time of year?
dear november 17th,
hurry up already. les mis 25th anniversary in concert at movie theatres. does it get any better?
would you like to explain this "mole" theory once more, please?
dear yellow galoshes,
i shall own you someday. 'tis my goal in life. and then i shall splash in the rain puddles while wearing you. and life shall be simply grand.
thank you for reading my blog post and telling me that the braces *are* coming off very soon. haha.
dear brown linen coat,
although it's been a year since the beginning of your construction...you WILL be completed before the cold season is over!
dear random british sitcom from the 70s,
you make me chuckle.
inspired by post from rockstar diaries.