dear calves,
you really hurt right now. more so than i think you've ever hurt before. i can't walk, i can barely dance, and you make me feel like an old lady. please stretch out and be kinder to me next week?
dear in n out,
i always forget how delicious you are. and how convenient. a burger, fries and a drink for UNDER $5. sweet. thank you for being right on my way home from school.
dear utah,
i miss you. but not your coldness. can i come visit you soon? you're holding some of my friends captive and i would like to see them again, so either release them, or allow me to see them again.
dear voices in my head,
stop being negative. "oh how i try to be just ok". i'm trying. i really am. so stop trying to get me to doubt, feel anger, sadness, disappointment. i'm done.
dear LSAT,
you're not so scary. actually, right now, i think you're kind of fun to study for. *knock on wood* i hope this lasts. (and proves that i'm actually smart enough to take this test and do well on it)
love, me
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