Dear Adulthood, as of yesterday I have officially joined the club. 21 years old.
Dear Childhood, Don't worry, we'll still hang out.
Dear Readers, remember that time when I said I'd be posting more because it's now the holidays and finals are over? Well, I've kinda dropped the ball on that one. oops.
Dear Chad, Thanks for giving me a lovely 21st and being the sweetest. When we started dating I was just 17, and now we have grown into adulthood together.
Dear Child, couldn't you help make my babysitting job a little easier?
Dear Runny Nose, leave, now, and never come back!
Dear Jesus, sorry i haven't been focused as much on you this Christmas season as I would like. I'll work on that.