Friday's Letters on a Monday...because it's nice to pretend today is Friday. Also, because sometimes you think you hit the publish button when in reality, you didn't.
Dear the creep in Chicago that hacked my debit card....I hope your little hacking fingers fall off! Dear this weekend...I am going to be officially sleep deplete but high on fun. Dear Clemson...FIVE. Dear Trader Joes....We met for the first time this week and you are pretty amazing. However I felt completely judged for my lack of recyclable bags. Dear the girl at my tanning salon....I kind of want to be friends with you. How does one approach that? Dear Christmas....Even though you have increased the traffic in my neighborhood by like a billion fold, you seriously are magical. All the lights, the Hallmark movies, the parties....I am eating you up this month.
Friday's Letter developed by Ashley Slater.