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Dear Twitter Parties, I have never quite understood you. I don’t get how to follow along with what’s happening with you and it never really feels like a party? Not a fun one anyway. Unless I were to win something. Then it would be super fun.
Dear Facebook Groups, Now you are entertaining. Oh so entertaining. I don’t know what I used to do without you?
Dear L, OMG I love your school pictures! So handsome! No wonder you’re such a ladies man.
Dear Kitchen Faucet, I have no idea how you broke (how I broke you) while I was washing dishes, but all of a sudden there was water spraying everywhere. You’ve got quite a range on you huh?
Dear Home Depot, I guess I will see you this weekend for a faucet.
Dear WB, If you throw things up in the air, they will eventually come down and land on something. Sometimes this will be your head. So this is why I advise you NOT to throw matchbox cars in the air.
Dear Jennifer Garner, I have a girl crush on you. All your interviews lately have been hilarious and when you accidentally flashed your Spanx at that red carpet premier, well, that sealed the deal.
Dear Buddy, Oh Buddy, I don’t know if you find trouble or trouble finds you. Or it’s some combination of the two. But you surely are something else.
Dear Thursday Nights, You just aren’t what you used to be. No Friend, no The Office, no Cosby Show, no Will & Grace, no Seinfield, no 30 Rock. I miss the past ;(.
