Dear Person in Charge of Things,
Why does everything have to be so hard? It's trite but it really is true that it never rains it pours and right now I kind of just wish I could let the rain melt me into a little tiny puddle. At least then some cute little kid could come splash in my melty puddleness with big, red rubber boots and someone would be having fun.
Love,
Kristen
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