*photo by my talented man, Andrew.
Dear Spiders: I can't wait until it's winter and I don't have anxiety about where you may be lurking all over our house and basement. It will be too soon if I never see you again.
Dear Ingrid: I'm sorry I'm missing your show at the State this Friday. A girl's gotta eat and right now we can barely afford that.
Dear Beach Days: please last forever, won't you.
Dear creepy guy at the beach: Since when is it appropriate to put a fish head in front of someones face when they're trying to sleep. My friends and I will have nightmares foreverrrrr.
Dear 3 legged dog: I wish I could've snuck you into my car and taken you home. You were the happiest dog I've ever seen.
Dear Jersey Sheets: I don't know how to quit you. If it weren't for you, I'd actually get to work on time.
Dear Mom: I miss you and cannot wait for you to visit in a few weeks. We have lots of outdoor fun and shopping to do!
Dear Sanity: I miss you too. It'll be good when I feel like I have you back again.
Dear Self: Stop being so afraid to dream big and work hard.
Dear Weekend: I've been dreaming about you since Monday. It's me, you, and good book this time around. Now doesn't that sound nice?
Dear Jenny Lewis: Your new album is freakin' rad.
Dear Coffee: I'm glad Andrew made me finally try you 2 years ago. You are the perfect start to a gloomy day.
xoxo.
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