Showing posts with label little letters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label little letters. Show all posts

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Little Letters v.2

Dear Colin Firth,
No matter what, you'll always be Mr. Darcy to me...
and you'll always be sexily stepping out of a lake with your white shirt clinging to your chest.
Love, Me.


Dear Love Actually,
'Tis your season, and I cannot wait to obsessively watch you.
My sappy romantic heart needs a few sighs from time to time.
Love, Me.

Dear Boston,
I'm craving you.
There's simply no other way to put it.
My heart, my soul, my psyche crave your energy.
Love, Me.



Dear Ann Taylor Loft boyfriend cardigan,
You're perfect. You're cozy.
You fit just right,
and combined with a ruffled tank and dark jeans,
you make me feel classically beautiful.
Love, Me.

Dear Mom,
You're the best. End of story.
Love, Me

Dear Snow,
I almost cannot believe it took you this long to make an appearance here in Northern Colorado.
You're truly lovely, but I prefer to enjoy you from the comfort of my couch,
rather than my desk.
Love, Me.

Dear Jane Eyre,
You're being made into a
fabulous-looking movie, but I haven't read you yet.
I think it's time to remedy that.
Love, Me.

Dear Chex Mix,
I don't actually like your pretzels,
which is why I pick them out first.
I much prefer your zesty chex pieces.
Please add more.
Thank you.
Love, Me

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Little Letters

I've seen a lot of bloggers put up posts of little letters, and considering the fact that I often write little letters in my head, I thought I'd try putting a few in writing today

Dear hair dryer,
I cannot believe you actually sparked, causing a little flame to start and therefore making my heart to stop for just a second this morning.
That seems a bit overdramatic don't you think?
Love, Erin

Dear Target,
You and I are already on shakey ground since you stopped carrying 2 of my favorite hair products, so your website had better be wrong when it says that you do not carry my hair dryer in stores...or else!
Love, Erin


Dear Liam Neeson,
You are wonderfully handsome in Rob Roy
and I could stare at you for hours!
I especially like it when you opt to not wear a shirt.
Love, Erin



Dear Skype,
Thank you for allowing Jamie and I to randomly IM each other through out the day so we don't have to save all of our random thoughts for when Colorado and Australian times match up and we're both awake.
Love, Erin


Dear Australia,
Is it really necessary for you to be so far away?
I feel like we could come up with a nice compromise that involves you floating a tad closer.
Love, Erin


Dear Liberty of London Dunclare Black Bowl,
Thank you for matching my existing black and white dishes and for being so affordable that I was able to snatch you up without feeling an ounce of guilt. Your scalloped edges and cheerful yellow interior are a lovely addition to my dinnerware.
Love, Erin