Dear
Skateboard Dude-
Are your legs broken? Is that
why you have those two lovely ladies pulling you along the sidewalk? They may
have ponytails, but they aren’t horses. You don’t look cool, you just look like
a player.
-Sincerely, Rachael
Dear Law
Professor:
I don’t understand half the
words coming out of your mouth. Can you put them in Legally Blonde terms?
-Confused, Miss Wabel
Group-
I can’t wait for this class to
be over. I know you don’t care about this project, but I do. I miss working
with my PR besties.
-Counting Down, Rachael
Dear Nano
Logan Group-
I know I’m the black sheep who
isn’t writing fantasy, but I think you guys are cool. Quadside Café write-in
soon?
Write On, RaeMarie
Hey
Lovey-Dovey couple in my Psych class,
Please get a room! My breakfast
belongs in my stomach!
On the verge of puking, the girl sitting behind you.
To the Boy
next door:
Do you have CNN texting you
updates about Hurricane Sandy? Please turn the vibrate and sound off on your
phone!
Irritated, the next door neighbor.
Dear Boy in
the Library-
You are hot, but maybe I’m not?
Will you please look up and acknowledge me so I can stop feeling like a
stalker?
Waiting, Rachael
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