Friday, December 17, 2010

letters


Dear New York City,
Your holiday decorations are magical.

Dear free food in the office,
I just can't resist you.

Dear skinny jeans,
I'm sorry. I'll see you in a month.

Dear running shoes,
We shall meet again. Soon.

Dear office party,
I mean, Bud Light, Jell-O shots, salsa dancing, smoke machine, AND a cow bell? You truly outdid yourself.

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