Tuesday, December 1, 2009

letters.

dear hairspray,

please stop leaving a coat of grim on everything you fall on. love what you do to hair. hate what you do to counters, floors and cell phones I leave on such counters.

love me.


and

dear onions,

you suck. my eyes hurt and I am crying. its not just cutting you that sucks, the whole time you cook my eyes water and burn. husband loves you so much that I will try not to mind.

love me.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

love this. so great.