Why do you have to be so overly analytical and, plainly, just an old fusspot? You should relax. Jeez.
Please bottle the scent of your roasted cherries so I can douse myself in it and smell delicious every moment of the day. If you did this you would become a millionaire, I swear.
Dear Bon Iver,
Thank you for the amazing song Lump Sum, which I have listened to no less than 80 times in the last three days. Chills, truly.
Thank you for putting away the dishes. That is the only reason I let you eat the rest of the lasagna. That was your reward. You did good, kid.
They are Susan and Louise.
Dear Tiffany key necklace,
I am trying really hard not to put too much emphasis on "stuff" in my life, but, to be honest, I'm really excited to get you. Are you on a plane right now? Please get here soon!
I can feel you slipping away as I gaze at sweaters and boots in the stores and as more leaves start to drift down from the trees. I'm ready for fall, but it was a fun one, summer. Thank you.
Dear Mom and Dad,
Your 38 years of marriage sincerely inspires me, everyday but especially today. Happy Anniversary, parents. I love you. xxoo
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