Dear University of Chicago,
If you want me, you've got me. For serious.
Love,
Me
Dear Omni Hotel, Chicago,
You are a ridiculously expensive hotel. You have in room snacks, sitting there and taunting me, that are ridiculously overpriced ($6 for Snickers? NOPE).
Charging me $10/day for internet is just overkill.
Love,
Me
Dear classy heeled boots,
I still love you, but after today, I think we need to go on a break. No hard feelings. I just miss the time before the only sensation my feet were capable of experiencing was pain.
Love,
Me
Friday, February 11, 2011
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