There's a girl's choice formal dance coming up and I'm practically required to go. By practically, I mean I am. So, my roommates and I are discussing who we're going to ask to the dance...
Dear Hamlin Mortimer Pierre,
Go to the dance with me?
Except, nobody will know you're my date. 'Cause you're a ghost.
Love,
Elise
Dear M@,
Been there, done that.
Plus, you don't want to go with me anyway.
Love,
The 1337 of your life.
Dear Penny,
Hahaha.
Love,
Leonard
Dear Little Brother,
You're my back up plan. Just so you know.
Love,
Sister
Dear Boots,
I'm thinkin' about it...
Love,
Elise
Dear Boy with potential JB hair,
Can you grow it out and learn the JB flip in 3 weeks?
Love,
Elise
Dear James Blunt,
So maybe we haven't spoken in years. Or ever. How do you feel about dances?
Love,
Elise
Dear Freckle Face,
I'm kind of over you, but you'd still be a fun date.
Love,
Elise
Dear Simba,
If I have the opportunity, I'm asking you.
Unless I chicken out.
Love,
Elise
Dear bazillion married friends,
Luuuucky.
Love,
Elise
Dear blogga' peeps,
DB away on your blog (it doesn't have to be a dance edition, but it can!), put the button on your post, then come link it up here.
Love,
Elise's Pieces
