elanamatic: Dear World,
Dear World,
Thank you for the glorious morning light that shines a path on all the beautiful gardens as I weave my way through the Annex, attempting to walk/run.
Dear Lisa May,
I love your happyroboting. Please reinstate the comments section so I can stop talking to you in my head.
Dear Pony,
Thanks for inspiring this open letter session.
Dear Pants,
Why are you hugging my thighs and bum so? You never used to.
Dear Hair,
Why must you freak out every time I get a cut and shrink up so much that I need to wear a ponytail for a week straight? I look like a dork in a ponytail. A young dork.
Dear Friday,
Have you always been the best day of the week?
Dear Jen, Tali, and Carly,
Thanks for making me laugh sooo damn much when we met up for tea in Montreal. I miss being in the same city as you fine folks.
Dear me,
I best wrap up my work so I can get the f.