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dear spring,
i would like to ask you a few questions, and of a couple of favors. first off, why is it that every year i am alone at this time. it seems as if you are trying to punish me for being a good girlfriend or best friend or daughter or worker, student even. almost ironic, really. i mean what i have i done to deserve lonliness and heartache every year around this time? please let me know and i will do whatever it takes to change. also, i was wondering why the weather is so terrible. i do not look good soggy or wet from rain; nor, do i look attractive from this spring-time humidity. please try to control this as best as possible. thanks.
now, the favors i am asking of you are quite silly, but still impactful. first, i would like to ask you if you would please consider letting a boy fall in love with me before i fall in love with him, this spring. i know it is very childish and pre-prepubescent but it is all i want. also, please allow me to keep my hair long. meaning, calm down with the heat waves just long enough that i can stand it. my hair has become a large part of my self-esteem and it will just tear me to bits if i had to part with it--for the sake of my sanity and comfort.
well, spring--here's to you and all that you bring. & please, keep me in mind as you unfold and begin to grow.
sincerely yours,
elizabeth
i would like to ask you a few questions, and of a couple of favors. first off, why is it that every year i am alone at this time. it seems as if you are trying to punish me for being a good girlfriend or best friend or daughter or worker, student even. almost ironic, really. i mean what i have i done to deserve lonliness and heartache every year around this time? please let me know and i will do whatever it takes to change. also, i was wondering why the weather is so terrible. i do not look good soggy or wet from rain; nor, do i look attractive from this spring-time humidity. please try to control this as best as possible. thanks.
now, the favors i am asking of you are quite silly, but still impactful. first, i would like to ask you if you would please consider letting a boy fall in love with me before i fall in love with him, this spring. i know it is very childish and pre-prepubescent but it is all i want. also, please allow me to keep my hair long. meaning, calm down with the heat waves just long enough that i can stand it. my hair has become a large part of my self-esteem and it will just tear me to bits if i had to part with it--for the sake of my sanity and comfort.
well, spring--here's to you and all that you bring. & please, keep me in mind as you unfold and begin to grow.
sincerely yours,
elizabeth