You are already better then 2009, and way better then 2008. Please stay just as swell.
Dear February,
I wish Valentines day didn't exist. What can you do about that? That shit is wack.
Dear Forcasted 10-12 inches of snow,
Blow me, asshole. You can just stay where you are. No need to ruin my week.
Dear 2 Year Olds,
Calm down.
Dear Baby Mac,
Sorry I dropped you this morning... please don't hate me.
Love,
E.
(I'd rather be here...)
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