Dear Bret Michaels, Once I had a film class. It was so badass and made me wish I was an actress. I actually love being in front of the camera acting.. ANYWAYS.. This was the closest I’ve been to you.. when I was on a fake Rock Of Love.. with a fake Bret Michaels.. But, I’ll be seeing you live this Saturday!!!
Dear Poison and Def Leppard, See you on Saturday!!!.. I’m pretty damn nervous to party with a bunch of people older than my mom. But, thank you for giving me an excuse to have extra big hair and dress like I belong in the 80’s.. I’ll look better than all these old chicks that still live in the 80’s.. Just sayin’..
Dear Friday’s Letters, You always make me so happy to write! I love that this link up always gets me so much positive feedback! It always makes my Friday so much better!.. I work Friday nights and Saturday mornings.. so Friday isn’t always as awesome to me as it is to everyone else.
Dear Ashley from Adventures of Newlyweds, The first time I ever linked up I mentioned that I started blogging because of how much I loved your blog. But, since my blog gets so much attention on Friday when I link up with you.. I just wanted to say thank you for always being so real and making time for small blogs like mine!! I wish more bloggers were as fabulous as you!
Dear Meeting Lucas’ work friends & wives, Meeting some of you at the annual work Christmas party was over whelming.. I mean, the Christmas party itself was overwhelming.. going to a concert with a bunch of couples I don’t know is.. freakin’ scary. Plus you’re all married and/or have children.. we don’t. And, we like to act like it.
Dear Followers, HOLY COW! You guys loved my last post. I didn’t even realize that so many of you read my blog. I expected 2 comments.. maybe 3. I was bouncing in my seat.. like a child who forgot to take their ADHD medicine. I love you guys. Thanks for your amazing support!
Dear Followers I Lost Today, SEE YA!
Dear Lucas Blaze, I bought those concert tickets because I knew you secretly wanted to go to this concert with all of your work buddies.. I knew you thought I didn’t want to go. Being a fabulous girlfriend as always. Won’t I make the perfect wife.. I’d insert a wink face if windows live writer didn’t change it to a stupid yellow one.. So wink face wink face.
Dear Golf Dude I Waited On Today, Yeah. I didn’t really appreciate the fact that you walked in front of me for about 50 feet and farted the entire time. I saw that look of panic on your face when you saw me walking behind you. Maybe you didn’t know what to say. But, you could of said something along the lines of, “Excuse me.”
Dear Lucas’ Cottage, I’ll be seeing you again this Sunday!!! We had so much fun together last Sunday, didn’t we? Can’t believe it took two years to finally meet you.. Let’s pray that this time Lucas realizes that just because he can jump off a floating trampoline and not going underwater.. doesn’t mean I can.. since I’m a foot shorter.
Dear People Who Comment Just To Promote Their Blog, Please don’t. I’ll check out your blog if you ask me to. And, to be honest.. 99% of the time I’ll follow you. Put some more effort into your comment other than “Good Post! COME CHECK OUT MY BLOG AT INEEDATTENTION.BLOGSPOT.COM!!! I POST REALLY AWESOME STUFF SO YOU SHOULD TOTALLY CHECK IT OUT!! FOLLOW EACHOTHER?!?!?!” And then I see that same exact comment on like 18 other blogs.. At least pretend like you read something in my post. I’m sure I think it’s good.. I posted it right? I don’t need you think it’s good if that’s all you’re going to say.
Dear Ted, You were hilarious. I love how inappropriate you were! You had boyfriend and I laughing nonstop!
Dear Work, AH! This pay period I worked 6 days.. and I have 64 hours on my time slip! I’m sorry but, I can’t wait to have Saturday night and Sunday away from you! However, thanks for the money.
Dear Money, I love you.
Dear Back, I understand I did an awful thing to you in the past… but, that was 5 years ago. Can’t you just forgive me? I’ll never hurt you again. Please, I promise!
Dear Anyone Who Complains More Than Me, SHUT UP!