Wednesday, October 10, 2012

whelmed

dear boys, 

I can't even write to you because I have either too much or too little to say.
sorry.

love,
elise


dear j-dub,

don't give up.

love,
sensei


dear life,

I am overwhelmed by your awesomeness, your craziness, your blissfulness, your stressfulness...
you name it, I've whelmed it.

love,
elise


dear dating,

you are the whelmingest of all whelming.
we are potentially not on speaking terms.

blah,
elise


dear growing up,

you're really cool. I like the no-homework part of you.
you're also kind of stressful though.

I miss kindergarten,
elise


dear institute,

you are my best friend.
also, Nichelle.
also, Asha Elise.
also, actually there are a lot of them...
but you're my best non-breathing friend.

love,
elise


dear blogging,

I like you an awful lot. But some days, I just need my space.
You know?

I'll always come back,
elise


dear kind of inappropriate, but ever-so quote-able movie,

I know you can be over-whelmed, and you can be under-whelmed, but can you ever just be... whelmed?

keep it G,
elise

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