Dear white out,
You are like the Oxford comma to my list of three or more items. Thy witty tongue doth grasp my heart. And I swoon.
Dear paper not plastic,
I feel like I'm leading you on in a very non-leading on way.
Also in a non-dating way.
None of that makes sense, but really, nothing is making sense right now.
Dear dude looks like a dude,
Friend zoned? Ouch. What did she do to deserve that?
Honorary member, jazz hands and all.
You've been very helpful (and therefore frustrating) this week.
Dear Brace Face,
I'm increasingly curious.
Dear boys peeps:
Write your DB post, put the button on it, and link it up over here.
Then, go read the other DB posts linked up.
Share the DB lovin'.