Monday, 28 September 2009
This post was inspired by the lovely Naomi of Rockstar Diaries. I always love her little letters so I thought I'd do some of my own...
I never seem to get enough of you. Late nights spent making plans and thinking and watching endless re-runs of Family Guy.
I'm sorry I've been neglecting you. I've been going through a tough time y'know? But I promise you I'll be back. And soon.
Dear crisps, cheese, white bread, oreos and burgers,
I'm sorry but the time has come for us to say goodbye. You're not good for me and you're making me into a porker. Adieu.
I love you. Conkers, jumpers, the smell of bonfires, the crunch of leaves underfoot. I love everything about you. Don't ever change.
Please go away. My Dad's had enough of you now. Give him a break?
You're arriving in five weeks. I don't really want to be 28. I'm not where I thought I'd be. How about you let me stay at 27? Or, even better, let me be 19 again? It'll be our little secret, I promise.
Dear Peep Show,
This series is making me sad. You're not as good as you used to be. Or maybe, just maybe, you bring back too many happy memories and I can't enjoy you alone.
Dear New York,
I'll be back. ASAP.