You complete me. And burn my mouth a little.
But its worth it. Because you are delicious.
Dear This Weeks First Run
Thank you thank you thank you.
I really appreciate you not making
my legs feels like lead weights.
Or like you hate me. Cause last
week you were a little bit of a jerk.
Just sayin.
Dear Crazy Patient
You are discontinued.
Suck it.
Dear Clinic
I'm happy you no longer compete
for my attention against classes,
but truthfully I'm a little sick of you.
Can we take a break?
... ... ...
No?
FINE. I suppose I'll stop pretending
you dont exist then.
2 comments:
I like these letters. You are funny. :)
Oh good! I've been waiting for another blog post. I have a letter for you:
Dear Melissa,
I would like you to come home for a summer break. Please? Trent and I are on a tight budget and I wish a plane ticket was part of it. Maybe if I get a hygiene job I can make it happen.
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